Come Alive

We doing shit that they ain't done before Run the game, yea bitch I run the court We doing shit that they ain't done before Run the game, yea bitch I run the court Steady flexing in the studio, flashing cards like Yu-Gi-Oh Kick you out the out the booth cause when I'm spitting it's a loogie, hoes Be flocking like I'm Coolio Bitches like I'm Scooby though Thirst trap on your timeline in my DMs, nothing to me though It's vibes (it's a vibe) Make these bitches come alive, come alive, yeah yeah What a time (what a time) Make it pop and blow my mind, blow my mind, yeah yeah yeah We doing shit that they ain't done before Run the game, yea bitch I run the court I hear em niggas say they really ball They playing games and I just coach em all Phil Jackson in this bitch Pick my team and I don't switch Shoot my shot and yea you know that I don't miss Take a step back cause these niggas ain't legit Euro steppin' like I'm walking in Givenchy Nah bitch don't tempt me I might seem friendly But my right hook knock you out just like the Henny And we stay ready My squad so deadly I'm so bad Rihanna call me Mr Fenty All these bitches asking who he though Wanna be my groupie hoes Taking off her towel, I wear a smile Cause she got nothing on Told me this her favourite song Wanna f*ck me all night long Take my time, won't make her mine Cause all these hoes will do you wrong Steady flexing in the studio, flashing cards like Yu-Gi-Oh Kick you out the out the booth cause when I'm spitting it's a loogie, hoes Be flocking like I'm Coolio Bitches like I'm Scooby though Thirst trap on your timeline in my DMs, nothing to me though It's vibes (it's a vibe) Make these bitches come alive, come alive, yeah yeah What a time (what a time) Make it pop and blow my mind, blow my mind, yeah yeah yeah And all this shit don't make no sense Counting racks just make you think 'bout money spent Blowing up and now they acting like yall friends Keep it vibey even if I gotta vent Man f*ck the stress it just really make a mess I need em racks I gotta send my momma cheques My friends and fam I gotta love em and protect Ain't got no time until I see it on Pateks And all this shit don't make no sense Counting racks just make you think 'bout money spent Blowing up and now they acting like yall friends Keep it vibey even if I gotta vent Man f*ck the stress it just really make a mess I need em racks I gotta send my momma cheques My friends and fam I gotta love em and protect Ain't got no time until I see it on Pateks