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Coming Down
Tito
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I be burnin' stokies on my lonely early mornin' Whip up cheese eggs, fried bologna Brush my teeth and I get stony hot Last night was a rough time I seen Don blowin' coke lines She lost hers then I dropped mine I got no luck, ayy A drink in my cup, mix that shit up She took five shots and she throwin' what it up, ayy She ask can she come home, get stoned and play Straight to the point, don't play charades I may just make her drop to me She pray I'm in the mood, it's understood But I just can't, okay, yeah Got up so high, ain't comin' down I got so high there ain't no comin' down Don't fuck with it, no comin' down Don't fuck with pills that comin' down Don't fuck with any of that shit So don't forget that I ain't comin' down Yo, she ain't worth much She's like a 4K to a master She look okay like a map does Like KD had mad trust But I ain't got shit, it's all lust Don't give it to me, it'll get crushed She'll crack the ice, but it be a bust I don't give a fuck if you ain't hittin' luck She's like I'm comin' in Just like a gust of wind I might pretend I fell asleep and ain't hissin' And you can leave your friend, uh Life skin, she is too My perfect blend just like my coffee, dude I'm a dog, I'm chasin' paper Probably couple bitches too, yeah Got up so high, ain't comin' down I got so high there ain't no comin' down Don't fuck with it, no comin' down Don't fuck with pills that comin' down Don't fuck with any of that shit So don't forget that I ain't comin' down They be like Tito, why you bein' like this? I think that you losin', you're grievin' I'm stuck in this shit and I'm losin' the handle on it But I maintain all the main pain From the membrane to the main brain But with the aftermath of Taco Bell I'm a sick asshole and you actin' shady Steady wins the race When I get on the track, I rap on a different pace I draw these strings, that's the power of the pen One more game, cause I tryna write the better Just to better that I'm better Bet she wrote it on a letter, but I let it in Upset her that I'm dead in a position where I could let her go You're not special, I got four more So pipe shit down her, there's a door
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