Kome Thru Lyrics sung by OsamaSon from the album Flex Musix represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Kome Thru by OsamaSon.
Kome Thru Lyrics
[Chorus]
Pull up, can’t see me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hoes wanna come through and get nasty
X and s^^, fantastic (Yuh)
CLS, I crashed it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Never gave a f^^k about a bad b^^ch (Never gave a f^^k)
Lil’ n^^ga sneak dissin’, you get tapped, bih’ (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
I got a habit, yu-yuh
Mo-money habits, yuh (Bee)
Gotta have it, yuh (Bee)
Where the f^^k twin at? Like, where my slime?
Th-they like, “Osama went up, big time”
Crushed them leaves today
Think I did that s^^t like six times
Glocks and lil’ AKs, that’s just how I’m ridin’ when I’m ridin’ (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
[Verse]
Bih’ keep talkin’, that’s how n^^gas dyin’ (Bih’ keep talkin’)
I was sleep-walkin’ wit’ the f^^kin’ nine (Shh)
Bad b^^ch, I’m ballin’, you can’t take my dime
Say I’m not up, b^^ch, you lied (Yuh)
Hit up 2nd STREET for the sixth d^^n time (Bee)
Twin noddin’ off ’cause of, red (F^^k)
Boolin’ up with three hoes in my d^^n bed (Three hoes)
I cannot get these bands up out my d^^n head (Bee, bee)
You die for the flex, then you goin’ fed (Brreh, brreh)
You get laid to rest, you get put to bed (Bee)
Bae pull up for s^^, say I do it best (S^^)
You wear that lil’ vest, well b^^ch, I aim at necks
Three hundred for the check and now my pockets fat (Fat)
Go up, bih’ (Bih’)
We ain’t done yet (Bih’, done)
Pour up, bih’ (Pour up)
Just f^^ked up my lungs, yeah (My lungs)
I’m the one, yeah (The one)
Lil O done, yeah (Lil O)
[Chorus]
Pull up, can’t see me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hoes wanna come through and get nasty
X and s^^, fantastic (Yuh)
CLS, I crashed it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Never gave a f^^k about a bad b^^ch (Never gave a f^^k)
Lil’ n^^ga sneak dissin’, you get tapped, bih’ (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
I got a habit, yu-yuh
Mo-money habits, yuh (Bee)
Gotta have it, yuh (Bee)
Where the f^^k twin at? Like, where my slime?
Th-they like, “Osama went up, big time”
Crushed them leaves today
Think I did that s^^t like six times
Glocks and lil’ AKs, that’s just how I’m ridin’ when I’m ridin’ (Buh, buh, buh, buh)