Jordy Mulatto - Come Correct (feat. Campana)

I'm coming correct
I got some shit that I got on my Chest
Fuck all the Flex, I must confess
I need some sleep, I get no rest
Niggas be so scared of leaving Nest
Blocking they blessing for what's coming Next
I got so fed up of check to check
Feeling like god putting me thru a Test
Just rolled out of bed
Shit on my mind, but it's all in head
Spark another L, then it's back to the bag
Stacking all the racks I want some shit that haven't had
Still on 1-5 speeding
Still buying shit don't need it
My bitch so bad and blood is anemic
Said she love me but she left me so I guess she didn't mean it.
Blood, sweat and tears for music shit, the beat me bleeding
Put some ice on my wrist, now the watch cheasyange the season.
Said you need me, I don't need ya -
Said you love me, I don't believe it
Sending prayers to my niggas that already met the reaper.
Shedding tears every evening, and it never gets easy
Tryna find ways to cope, poppin beans til sleepy
Still remember all those speeches about staying away from leaches
Used to party every weekend, hoping I would still see youI'm coming correct
I got some shit that I got on my Chest
Fuck all the Flex, I must confess
I need some sleep, I get no rest
Niggas be so scared of leaving Nest
Blocking they blessing for what's coming Next
I got so fed up of check to check
Feeling like god putting me thru a Test

Written by:
Jordan Hankins, Teron Bell

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