COME AROUND

Yessir, yeah (Cole, you stupid)
Cole, Q.M., Cole, Q.M
Don't be—
Now, now, now
Hm, look

Don't be tryna come around my girl
Acting like Mr. friendly
Them guys on opposite, this a win streak
Shorty been on my mind like a fit from [?]
I had to put it down so she won't forget me
Baby you ain't gotta lie to get me
Smooth vibes, on my Lionel Ritchie
First we both get inside the whip
Then ghost ride like a ghost inside the whip
I'm on some other shi—
She think she know me just because she know my government
Duane Martin, balling above the rim
The room buzzing, '42 bubbling
Ooh, it really gets no better
Carhartt coat for when it hits, cold weather
She know I'm the one not the two, nothing lesser
Seat back, legs up, Khaled how we blessed up

Ayy, ya know?
Don't be— (Forreal)
Don't be tryna— ayy (Ya know?)
Don't be tryna come around

Haha, yeah, ya know? Forreal
And you know we just keep vibing and vibing and vibing
Ayy, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, look, look

Okay, guess who back in the house
They say "Don't nobody rap in the South"
Bag for the whip, bag for the house
So many bags, we just passing 'em out
It sound like old Ye
It sound like we about to pop the rozay
This that Moët, she like okay
I'm all in her face like [?]
We got [?] but I'm not [?]
They like oh wait, yeah, I'm back again
And you know the diamonds looking black (Looking black, ayy)
And you know I put her on her back (On her back)
On her back again, ugh, yeah
Let me rap again, let me trap again, let me snap again
Feeling like Thanos, all camo, I got the cheat code
I'm never running out of ammo, ya dig?

Ayy, ya know? (Bitch, Stoppa in the building)
Don't be— (Forreal)
Don't be tryna— ayy (Ya know?)
Don't be tryna come around