Coming Through

Immo Stax

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I dont know how to quit, I dont know how to fear
I been through all of hell, thats just what got me here,
They fell of with they fads, we creeping on these crabs
And bad chick will flag me down like this a taxi cab
Silverado Im a ‘flow master’ on chevy pipes
I let the window down and cruise under these city light
Purp ignites, now we easing off the ash
Getting blowed twice at once ;) and never easing off the gas
Dont ask
No question whose the best
Cuz we are not the same
Im like a ref I aint plaing I put you out the game
And it aint no need to flex cuz he forever keep it real
Im one of the tillest street niggaz that will ever live
And I aint ask for shit, Im taking over bruh
Cuz if I cant have that shit then what the fuck they made it for??
Stax make the largest, no hating blocking my progress
Iam higher than my IQ, laying lower than carpet
Hook
Im what they aint,
Wishing they could power up but they cant
I dont ever give a fuck what you say
Better stay the fuck out my face
All of my niggaz down to ride, Always
And I aint into backing down, that wont change
Real niggaz in the street know my name
Better stay the fuck out my lane
Im coming through like…
Verse 2
Whats beef?
Beef is a publicity stunt
For bitch niggaz to front about drama they dont want
You aint grinding you lying that means you flaugin not balling
But if you killed yourself bitch you wouldnt have that problem
Half the problem with the games is that these niggaz aint snapping
The other half whoever lame ass keep playing these bastards
Man these lames got the games fucked up
If you aint saying nothing nigga shut the fuck up
You aint got shit, you aint bout shit
Plus you aint known to ride unless you on a nigga dick
These tricks got habots resembling faggots
Plus on top of that,
They stuck biting each other like a jar full of maggots
If money the discussion, Im a top notch scholar
If I wanted I could hsutle you out of your last dollar
Knowledge is what I offer you, payup is what you oughta do
Promise you, your boy could sell nut to a prostitute
Verse 3
I bought your album, I want my money back
A waste of fucking time, I should have bought a sack
I threw it on the ground putting dirt where it go at
When you see me throw me a dub, nigga you owe that
What I want with a tattoo? Bitch I got scars
Drawing on yourself aint never made a nigga hard
Niggaz want to be cute, I thought that was for women,
Tight pants and accessories, whats next, extensions???
Eddie V dropped the beat and now the whole world feel it
I stand in one spot and make the whole world hear me
Immo get it cracking, yea they love the way this sounds
Im just stating the basics, you dont want to see me clown
These simps want to be thugs shut it down that shit is tired
Before you try me, find the beest writer you could hire
Cuz Im going in raw like Im fresh up out of rubbers
And I aint hard, minus my muscle, flow, dick, and knuckles