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Coming For You

 

Coming For You


I'm coming for you now, better pray when the bullets start spraying, yeah, I'm coming for you now
I'm a slayer on the field, I ain't playing 'cause I'm coming for you now
I can give you a head start running, but I'm coming for you now
Run away, but I won't stop gunning 'cause I'm coming for you now

Yeah, you say you're the best, out here banging your chest every match, you know I hear a lot of that
But I'm 'bout to gun you, yeah, I'm 'bout to son you, run up on you like: "where your mom at?"
I might grandstanding with a hand cannon, might be sniping across the map
You shooting that needler, I hop up and dodge it and laugh 'cause I might pop a rocket back
Why are you acting all innocent?
You was talking that trash on the internet
You was running your mouth like you killing it
Blowing hot air like a ceiling vent
Now you getting mad 'cause I'm popping off
Pull out a frag and I toss it off
Melee to the back, you can't walk it off
Now you blaming the lag, and you logging off
He's bad, tea bag, now I got you speaking Sugondese
Body still in the game when you try to leave, but the kill cam is showing a shot of deez
Your helmet's a chair and I got a seat, look, I'm sorry, but that's how it's gotta be
I am an oddity prodigy, bother me? You're victory's slightly outta Reach

Now, better pray when the bullets start spraying, yeah, I'm coming for you now
I'm a slayer on the field, I ain't playing 'cause I'm coming for you now
I can give you a head start running, but I'm coming for you now
Run away, but I won't stop gunning 'cause I'm coming for you now

Rage quit
Throw your controller screaming: "I hate this"
You should know I am nothing to play with
Take the game off your system, erase it
He's gone before I could say GG
You prolly wishing you could delete me
But I'm on another level, elite league
Getting mad on the microphone, so you scream: "cheat"
I am too ill, this is true skill, fourty two kills, I am not the person you should bet against
You waiting to respawn, I'm doing the recon, shoot in the direction you were headed in
Now what do you call that? This'll be a long match, get yourself a pillow, better settle in
See my name on the leaderboards with me and the boys, just exit the match, you will never win
I'm shaking my head at your lame attempt, somebody get this man aim assist
I'm not a man, I'm an alien, you prolly thought this was pay to win
You bought everything in the battle pass, but you're trash at the game, so I had to laugh
You got helmets and visors and shoulder pads, but I gave you the L, man, you holding that
Every corner, I'm there 'cause I know the map, you say you AFK, that's a load of crap
Knock you right in your brain, I ain't holding back, grab the back of your shoulder's a bold attack
Don't gloat in the game chat flexing, shove it down your throat, you can taste that medicine
Everytime that you turned around you was dead again, turn your mic off and let that be a lesson

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