Come On Lyrics
| Song | Come On |
| Artist | Berner |
| Album | Drugstore Cowboy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Intro] | |
| Taylor gang over everything | |
| Drugstore Cowboy | |
| [Hook] | |
| Where I'm from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta ******* | |
| Come on (Get some money with me) | |
| Yeah, where I'm from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta ******* | |
| Come on (Get some money with me) | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Got a call from a renegade ******* | |
| Yeah she said she wanna come home | |
| I told her come on | |
| Bring me my money I'm in my own zone | |
| A lot of *******s on my nerves, I tell them die slow | |
| Ride slow Ziploc full of fly smoke | |
| White gold lookin crazy when the lights low | |
| I might blow 40 grand in this nightclub | |
| And make a few haters sick, step your life up | |
| Or get knifed up, Hoes getting wifed up | |
| ****** fiends holding white cups | |
| *******t trippy, ain't it? | |
| How the game switched | |
| The ****** game's ****** up, back to cane flips | |
| And my main ******* brought me dirty gs, she had a great night | |
| ****** em all let em hate life | |
| Yeah I stay right, yeah I been had money | |
| the type of bread that make your friends act funny Come On | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Im just wa*******ng dirty money like dishes | |
| Grown men sub-tweeting like ******* Come On | |
| Im on my own *******t | |
| .40 with the long clip | |
| Snakes in the grass | |
| Need to get the lawn clipped | |
| All in my biz | |
| Worry bout yo own *******t | |
| Foreign ******* new foreign whip | |
| Kat sick without pourin sip | |
| Gimme more bricks | |
| Double down gimme more chips | |
| Im in a morgue sick | |
| Looking at his body dead | |
| Why’d he have to go so young | |
| They tried to rob him | |
| Friends keep goin | |
| Happens often | |
| My ho ******* keep me sport ridin | |
| Im sittin in a Ghost at six in the morning | |
| Just left the Club with Wiz all the Champagne pouring got my head hurtin | |
| Yea I look like a dead person | |
| My money’s right | |
| You been hurtin | |
| Come On |
| Intro | |
| Taylor gang over everything | |
| Drugstore Cowboy | |
| Hook | |
| Where I' m from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta | |
| Come on Get some money with me | |
| Yeah, where I' m from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta | |
| Come on Get some money with me | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Got a call from a renegade | |
| Yeah she said she wanna come home | |
| I told her come on | |
| Bring me my money I' m in my own zone | |
| A lot of s on my nerves, I tell them die slow | |
| Ride slow Ziploc full of fly smoke | |
| White gold lookin crazy when the lights low | |
| I might blow 40 grand in this nightclub | |
| And make a few haters sick, step your life up | |
| Or get knifed up, Hoes getting wifed up | |
| fiends holding white cups | |
| t trippy, ain' t it? | |
| How the game switched | |
| The game' s up, back to cane flips | |
| And my main brought me dirty gs, she had a great night | |
| em all let em hate life | |
| Yeah I stay right, yeah I been had money | |
| the type of bread that make your friends act funny Come On | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Im just wa ng dirty money like dishes | |
| Grown men subtweeting like Come On | |
| Im on my own t | |
| . 40 with the long clip | |
| Snakes in the grass | |
| Need to get the lawn clipped | |
| All in my biz | |
| Worry bout yo own t | |
| Foreign new foreign whip | |
| Kat sick without pourin sip | |
| Gimme more bricks | |
| Double down gimme more chips | |
| Im in a morgue sick | |
| Looking at his body dead | |
| Why' d he have to go so young | |
| They tried to rob him | |
| Friends keep goin | |
| Happens often | |
| My ho keep me sport ridin | |
| Im sittin in a Ghost at six in the morning | |
| Just left the Club with Wiz all the Champagne pouring got my head hurtin | |
| Yea I look like a dead person | |
| My money' s right | |
| You been hurtin | |
| Come On |
| Intro | |
| Taylor gang over everything | |
| Drugstore Cowboy | |
| Hook | |
| Where I' m from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta | |
| Come on Get some money with me | |
| Yeah, where I' m from we just live a little different | |
| Flip European whips and get money outta | |
| Come on Get some money with me | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Got a call from a renegade | |
| Yeah she said she wanna come home | |
| I told her come on | |
| Bring me my money I' m in my own zone | |
| A lot of s on my nerves, I tell them die slow | |
| Ride slow Ziploc full of fly smoke | |
| White gold lookin crazy when the lights low | |
| I might blow 40 grand in this nightclub | |
| And make a few haters sick, step your life up | |
| Or get knifed up, Hoes getting wifed up | |
| fiends holding white cups | |
| t trippy, ain' t it? | |
| How the game switched | |
| The game' s up, back to cane flips | |
| And my main brought me dirty gs, she had a great night | |
| em all let em hate life | |
| Yeah I stay right, yeah I been had money | |
| the type of bread that make your friends act funny Come On | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Im just wa ng dirty money like dishes | |
| Grown men subtweeting like Come On | |
| Im on my own t | |
| . 40 with the long clip | |
| Snakes in the grass | |
| Need to get the lawn clipped | |
| All in my biz | |
| Worry bout yo own t | |
| Foreign new foreign whip | |
| Kat sick without pourin sip | |
| Gimme more bricks | |
| Double down gimme more chips | |
| Im in a morgue sick | |
| Looking at his body dead | |
| Why' d he have to go so young | |
| They tried to rob him | |
| Friends keep goin | |
| Happens often | |
| My ho keep me sport ridin | |
| Im sittin in a Ghost at six in the morning | |
| Just left the Club with Wiz all the Champagne pouring got my head hurtin | |
| Yea I look like a dead person | |
| My money' s right | |
| You been hurtin | |
| Come On |
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