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How I'm Coming
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How I'm Coming was released on January 15, 2025 by EWC as a part of the album How I'm Coming - Single
ReleasedJanuary 15, 2025
LabelEWC
LanguageEnglish
BPM97
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Say he a skinny ****
But the shit he totin' look like five-eight
If I get the loot then I'll get it off in five ways
He mad at the bitches but they the first ones going
And I feel like Saquon way this bitch under my arm
They gave him the message but I told that **** don't send it back
Same **** put yall **** on, now I'm speaking facts
Ran it up, and fucked it up and fucked around and got it back
If these **** keep playing with my name I'll leave em (ha)
Nah they can't fuck with us
Cause they know we going up
If I keep on mixing this lil' shit I get to throwing up
The way that this bitch moving she remind me of a dancer
Yall ass been some little **** come get you a pamper
Cuz said fuck what he talking bout man he wanna go and stand off
I know yall **** hurting and he fucked up put yo mans on
I'm tryn fuck her on that money, tryna fuck her with them bands on
Run this shit up feel like Hotboi, cut the fan on
(Ha) Cut the fan on, young **** been hands worn
**** out here cracking round the bases like I'm Barry Bonds
If a **** front you that lil pack is you gon get it gone
If we in a drought is you gon stretch that money time long
**** hit the road a couple times and came back
Loving C's because it start with cash like I'm crip Mac
You don't never leave yo brothers, and I swear that that's a fact
Spent some money in the club, same night I made it back I ain't trippin
We can't wait to see yo ass like we hunting or we fishing
And I feel like Kai Cenat the way the chatting go to clipping
You can leave a hundred round me, not a dollar will be missing
And I'll go and get a bottle I ain't fucking with that tristan
**** got close and then he froze up
**** fuck round catch me in the corner throwing four's up
If I get bored, I'll got tell cuz to roll up
We with the same **** swear we need a poster
If you think you got off, I swear to god keep on thinking that
Soon as it get slow, swear to god they get to running back
I'm the first **** yo bitch met up a couple racks
That shit that you posting on the net we got a hundred that
The first thing on my mind when I got up was some cash
I'm looking for a white bitch with the thickest ass
She tryn tell me you can't wife this, cause what come with that
Like I'm ninety get a sack, or I'll go get two like one from the Pistons
You don't wan play no games cause my **** like blitzing
So much crosses on my body on my fit like I'm Christian
It's a bird it's a plane, nah lil **** that's me
If they wan get me in that bitch I swear I need the fee
Written by: Jimear Harris

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