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Norm the Prophet - Comeback, Pt. 1 Lyrics




They ain't know I'm ready for the comeback
Try to run that we done done that
Look at all these niggas tryna come back
Run up on my crew we mortal kombat
Ain't nobody touch me y'all want contact
Or need contacts
Y'all can't find em
Tryna call people y'all want contacts
But ya phone off you can't dial em

Wait, wait wait
Tell me why these niggas starting problems
I been humble imma keep it solemn
I'm from uptop but from the bottom
Almost lined up middle column
Never holding sticks cause I don't want em
Stay hands on I'll push a button
When I walk thru screaming caution
I ain't worried bout f*cking ya bitch yet
Wanna big check
Only thing I did is not get big yet
Or get rich yet
Lately I've been wanting for my family
They the only ones that understand me
I above you, you can understand me
By the age of 20 I'll get me a Grammy I'll get me a Grammy
Tell me what you want tho
I remember standing in the back, never front though
Separated from my mom and dad for 4 months though
I was never worried bout a side or a main hoe

Why is we huddling up
Not in the cubby the tuck
Cause whatever the f*ck they just don't give a f*ck
Half of these nigga say that they be running it up but they be talking and stuff
I know that Khi he was down with the stuff
I know that Kop gon run it up

They ain't know I'm ready for the comeback
Try to run that we done done that
Look at all these niggas they tryna come back
Run up on my crew we mortal kombat
Ain't nobody touch me y'all want contact
Or need contacts
Y'all can't find em
Tryna call people y'all want contacts
But ya phone off you can't dial em
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They ain't know I'm ready for the comeback
Try to run that we done done that
Look at all these niggas tryna come back
Run up on my crew we mortal kombat
Ain't nobody touch me y'all want contact
Or need contacts
Y'all can't find em
Tryna call people y'all want contacts
But ya phone off you can't dial em

Wait, wait wait
Tell me why these niggas starting problems
I been humble imma keep it solemn
I'm from uptop but from the bottom
Almost lined up middle column
Never holding sticks cause I don't want em
Stay hands on I'll push a button
When I walk thru screaming caution
I ain't worried bout f*cking ya bitch yet
Wanna big check
Only thing I did is not get big yet
Or get rich yet
Lately I've been wanting for my family
They the only ones that understand me
I above you, you can understand me
By the age of 20 I'll get me a Grammy I'll get me a Grammy
Tell me what you want tho
I remember standing in the back, never front though
Separated from my mom and dad for 4 months though
I was never worried bout a side or a main hoe

Why is we huddling up
Not in the cubby the tuck
Cause whatever the f*ck they just don't give a f*ck
Half of these nigga say that they be running it up but they be talking and stuff
I know that Khi he was down with the stuff
I know that Kop gon run it up

They ain't know I'm ready for the comeback
Try to run that we done done that
Look at all these niggas they tryna come back
Run up on my crew we mortal kombat
Ain't nobody touch me y'all want contact
Or need contacts
Y'all can't find em
Tryna call people y'all want contacts
But ya phone off you can't dial em
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Writer: Najir Berry, Norman Matthews
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