Jayr City - Come Thru, Pt. 2

Almost missed my flight today
I look good even though I feel shitty
I just got back out this way
You already got plans for the city
Call 'em off, could you call 'em off for me
You're always goin' on and on
Got it all ask me why I'll never leave
I don't go out much

But you should come thru thru
Drop top foreign ting Foreign's in it
A lot of girls gotta see a doctor but you born with it
Trap nigga got the blueprint tryna build with you
Boujee attitude them other niggas couldn't deal with you
Big picture not them other bitches' girl it feels different
Backshots make you tell your friends I got your feels different
Foreign driver but the 30 inches keep the chevy lifted
Candy apple paint is dripping
Girl a lot of juice is dripping
Backseat fold her up show her that the tongue is gifted
Neighbors watching let them watch it this was made for television
Trap lord open up the heavens when the roof is missing
10 bricks any block I ain't never need permission
Where I'm from the boys got it then you go and get it
Choppa on me beamer out in traffic slidin to a mission
Where I'm from the boys got it then you go and get it
Choppa on me beamer out in traffic slidin to a mission whoa

Almost missed my flight today
I look good even though I feel shitty
I just got back out this way
You already got plans for the city
Call 'em off could you call 'em off for me?
You're always goin' on and on
Got it all ask me why I'll never leave
I don't go out much

But you should come through tonight
I'm chillin' on the Westside boo
Call my homegirl tell your best friend he could slide too
On the low a remote location
I don't want them seein' me gettin' faded
You should come through tonight
I only kick it with a tight crew
They won't tell 'cause they tryna live they best life too
On the low on my own I'll be wavy
Hit me on my phone I'll be waitin'
Yeah yeah

Through tonight
I'm chillin' on the Westside, boo
Call my homegirl tell your best friend he could slide too
On the low a remote location
I don't want them seein' me gettin' faded
You should come through tonight
I only kick it with a tight crew
They won't tell 'cause they tryna live they best life too
On the low on my own I'll be wavy
Hit me on my phone I'll be waitin'

Written by:
Brandon McClain

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