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Don't Come at Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Indo Breeze
Length: 4:20
Written by: Bryan Chavez




Indo Breeze - Don't Come at Me Lyrics




You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me

Just like the ABCs bitch I came through
Never seen anything like it shit was brand new
And I've f*cked plenty of bitches from the same group
But it's paper that I'm chasing that's the menu
Aye
Let me get a couple bags
Fill them bitches up with racks
I've been blowing off like vapor
Motherf*cker give me stacks
Spend and make it back to back
Got these bitches on my sack
Want my money bitches wack
They want my paper I don't lack

Some mango juice mixed with some lemonade
Pull out the chrome just to show I don't play
I got two hoes and they know where I stay
I got two hoes and they know where I stay

A f*cking savage with some dreams of living lavish
I get f*cked up way at Paris eiffel tower smoking and lit
And I promise I won't panic cuz this shit is not satanic
But a homie put me down and now these visions keep me standing, aye

I have these dreams I play with
Demons they're my friends
I hustle for the paper I work hard i can't
Pretend
The moves I gotta make are on my own say that again
And here's a message that your homie brizzy wants to send

You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me

Just like the ABCs bitch I came through
Never seen anything like it, shit was brand new
And I've f*cked plenty of bitches from the same group
But it's paper that I'm chasing that's the menu, aye

Let me get a couple bags
Fill them bitches up with racks
I've been blowing off like vapor
Motherf*cker give me stacks
Spend and make it back to back
Got these bitches on my sack
Want my money bitches wack
They want my paper I don't lack

I get approached by imposters
They always come at me hostile
I love the vibe that my metronome keeps
I love the vibe that my metronome keeps

Golden dreams man this weed is so extreme
And I swear she's so obscene pull up in a limousine
Now she calling me a fiend cuz I want her juicy thing
Give me some of that morphine and blow me up like kerosene

Hustle is the mindset that will get you f*ckers paid
Never understood how you prefer the pussy over pay
And I do this everyday I'll get that gwap and then I'll lay
With 2 bitches now we f*cking motherf*cker what I say? Aye

Money in the millions that's my vision that's my goal
I need to get that paper first it's money then it's hoes
Get the weed and get to roll I'm always high she gets the pippy
I got the iron lungs I'm blowing smoke to Mississippi, yuh

And I am high on the daily
Bitch I am high on the daily
And I'll be dammed if I'm failing
Bitch I'll be damned if I'm failing

You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me aye
Bum bum bum bum
Bum, bum bum bum

You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me
You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you, aye

Grrapapa
It's f*cking brizzy nigga
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You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me

Just like the ABCs bitch I came through
Never seen anything like it shit was brand new
And I've f*cked plenty of bitches from the same group
But it's paper that I'm chasing that's the menu
Aye
Let me get a couple bags
Fill them bitches up with racks
I've been blowing off like vapor
Motherf*cker give me stacks
Spend and make it back to back
Got these bitches on my sack
Want my money bitches wack
They want my paper I don't lack

Some mango juice mixed with some lemonade
Pull out the chrome just to show I don't play
I got two hoes and they know where I stay
I got two hoes and they know where I stay

A f*cking savage with some dreams of living lavish
I get f*cked up way at Paris eiffel tower smoking and lit
And I promise I won't panic cuz this shit is not satanic
But a homie put me down and now these visions keep me standing, aye

I have these dreams I play with
Demons they're my friends
I hustle for the paper I work hard i can't
Pretend
The moves I gotta make are on my own say that again
And here's a message that your homie brizzy wants to send

You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me

Just like the ABCs bitch I came through
Never seen anything like it, shit was brand new
And I've f*cked plenty of bitches from the same group
But it's paper that I'm chasing that's the menu, aye

Let me get a couple bags
Fill them bitches up with racks
I've been blowing off like vapor
Motherf*cker give me stacks
Spend and make it back to back
Got these bitches on my sack
Want my money bitches wack
They want my paper I don't lack

I get approached by imposters
They always come at me hostile
I love the vibe that my metronome keeps
I love the vibe that my metronome keeps

Golden dreams man this weed is so extreme
And I swear she's so obscene pull up in a limousine
Now she calling me a fiend cuz I want her juicy thing
Give me some of that morphine and blow me up like kerosene

Hustle is the mindset that will get you f*ckers paid
Never understood how you prefer the pussy over pay
And I do this everyday I'll get that gwap and then I'll lay
With 2 bitches now we f*cking motherf*cker what I say? Aye

Money in the millions that's my vision that's my goal
I need to get that paper first it's money then it's hoes
Get the weed and get to roll I'm always high she gets the pippy
I got the iron lungs I'm blowing smoke to Mississippi, yuh

And I am high on the daily
Bitch I am high on the daily
And I'll be dammed if I'm failing
Bitch I'll be damned if I'm failing

You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me aye
Bum bum bum bum
Bum, bum bum bum

You know only what I tell you
Don't come at me like you know me
Don't come at me like you know me
You know only what I tell you
You know only what I tell you, aye

Grrapapa
It's f*cking brizzy nigga
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Writer: Bryan Chavez
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