Cassidy - Come On Lyrics

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[Cassidy talking]
Lets go
Tha Hustla
Larceny Family
Full Surface!
I’m dead serious

[Hook]
You don’t love me, I kno u hate me
You wanna tie me up, n duct tape me
Im tryin not to, you tryin make me
So I can snap, dey rattin n incarcerate me

[Verse 1]
It aint hard 2 find me nigga, I been grindin since da nineties nigga
But ima 80s baby, crazy grimy nigga, you a bitch, u take it n a hommy nigga
I spit dat shit, dats y Swiss signed me nigga, aint no replacements
I just bought a bracelet I cant even put dat shit on itta blind me nigga
I did jail time I just beat a hommy nigga, you did time 4 a bundle n a johnny nigga
You used to steal cars, now you tryin 2 spill bars
You used to grind packs, now you tryin 2 rhyme raps?
You and ya man was goin half on da dime sack
You aint startin 2 shine till u signed ya lil contract
If you in Philly im in it get a contact
I palm gats n im always ready 4 combat
If Cass miss youll snitch like “Cass did it!”
So I aint gonna miss ima split u in half wit it

You don’t love me, I kno u hate me
You wanna tie me up, n duct tape me
Im tryin not to, you tryin make me
So I can snap, dey rattin n incarcerate me

[Verse 2]
Im da man dey cant stand cuz dey know im da damn man
But the heater put you to sleep like sand man
Ya guns go PLATT PLATT mine go BAM BAM
Yall be talkin slick but yall get on da damn stand
I got some bad news, ill ruin ya damn plan
I know you on my dick, just admit you a damn fan
All my raps crack, every bar is a damn gram
My chain so bright, itll probally give you a damn tan
Canary bezel I love pebbles like bam bam
My ring so large its hard to lift up my damn hand
But I aint tryin 2 box a nigga, im tryna to ox a nigga
Pop a nigga up wit da choppa im tryna to rock a nigga
Yea im tryna to pine box a nigga
Start lettin off rounds make it sound like a helicopter nigga
All dey trna to do is stop a nigga
I keep makin money, but they keep tryna take it from me

You don’t love me, I kno u hate me
You wanna tie me up, n duct tape me
Im tryin not to, you tryin make me
So I can snap, dey rattin n incarcerate me

[Verse 3]
I mite not have gone plat, but dats not a factor
How my label gon drop me im da hottest rapper
Sony BMG still workin wit em
Swiss is too cuz I started Full Surface wit him
Everything is da same way, but if I got dropped I woulda got signed n da same day
I still spit it da same way, and every team gon need dey start playin wen its game day


You don’t love me, I kno u hate me
You wanna tie me up, n duct tape me
Im tryin not to, you tryin make me
So I can snap, dey rattin n incarcerate me