Lyrics
Oh man
How many times you came around
Oh man
How many times you change your style
They really got to break it down
It's really hard to fake it now
Oh yeah
Look who it is
Look who done came through, yeah
How many times you came around
Oh, you got a new fit?
What those some frames too?
Yeah, how many times you change your style
What that is? Got a new play
Oh, they really got to break it down
It's really hard to fake it now
How many times you came around
Everywhere got that local little IT nigga
That can I kick it? Nigga
Always new clique nigga
If there's a new thing
He's always doing it, nigga
Always on that new thing
But don't finish shit, nigga
I think it's time for a couple questions, nigga
Like how you ain't never working a shift, nigga
Like how you wildin' but still pay rent, shit
But it's simplistic, his parents all rich ,nigga
How many times do we got to sing this song
That we don't want to hear that weak shit no more
And this ain't just a case of the each his own
This nigga pushing thirty trying to get it still
If you would stick your neck out for anything
Why don't you get your girl a little diamond ring?
And maybe buy your kids all some new clothes
'Cause you be staying fresh but they got holes
Look who it is
Look who done came through, yeah
How many times you came around
Oh, you got a new fit?
What those some frames too?
Yeah, how many times you change your style
What that is? Got a new play
Oh, they really got to break it down
It's really hard to fake it now
How many times you came around
Look, you the type to link and build at a urinal (true)
Your granny died, you taking fit pics at the funeral (true)
You pushing thirty, sendin' bad bitches your genitals
Grown men calling Rocky they spirit animal (jeeze)
If you don't make it to Paris, your care is critical (take this L)
You call your little homies big bro and it's pitiful (no)
You in denial, you think that niggas really fuck with you (true)
And when they say they don't, you claiming it's political (true, RiTchie)
Ritchie, the math don't add up (nope)
How the fuck are these niggas on vacation this much? (I don't know)
Tax fraud, daddy's car, man, it's gotta be one (one)
I put that on they Erewhon membership and the air in my lungs (I do)
Look who it is, look who done they came through (look)
Every week it's Mr. This and Mr. Me too (true)
Your mama in the same crib, you got a new coupe (damn)
Priorities fucked up (fuck), boy, you is not us
Look who it is
Look who done came through, yeah
How many times you came around
Oh, you got a new fit?
What those some frames too?
Yeah, how many times you change your style
What that is? Got a new play
Oh, they really got to break it down
It's really hard to fake it now
How many times you came around
I'ma need you to do this every time they come around
Can you do the ooh?
Yeah yeah, let me hear it (ooh)
Oh, yeah, here the come, yeah (ooh)
Look at that nigga right there
(Uh, uh, uh, uh) here they come
Ooh
Adam Aminé Daniel, Alexander Jackson, Nathaniel Ritchie
Universal Music Publishing Group