Coming Back Lyrics - Genesis - Domo Genesis

I'm coming back 

Hey yeah, I'm comin' 

I'm coming back 

Hey yeah, I'm comin' 

It's a cold world baby, but I'm a cold nigga 

Frostbite tryna take a chew of how I slither 

My presence give 'em chills, like an Antarctica winter 

And I'm banging Inglewood till I'm getting caught with a splinter 

I'm having artists for dinner 

So many fall apart when I spark it's hard to remember 

It's always hard remembering pain is part of the riddle 

Somewhere between my art and the dark, I'm parked in the middle 

I knew my part since was little 

I knew my heart was official 

I knew that in my heart that boy was part of a bigger plan 

I know my momma not coming up short of rent again 

Cause I put this rap shit down and go and sin again 

Fuck all the daps and pounds I'm on my shit again 

All that bad mouthing just running up my adrenaline 

And yeah, it's safe to say we made a way 

From getting slouched on 

And Doms'll be that nigga from now on, you dig me? 

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Nothing to do, sell smoke and drive 

Money in your pocket, million on your mind 

And someone had to drink, someone had to drug 

Someone had to have bitches on the line, that's what it was 

And I don't regret a single night I came home fucked up 

Feel sorry for a single time I made hoes cry 

Money was a thing I didn't make too much of 

Tell me "Hurry up", Imma take my time 

I feel like I'm designed for this 

I don't know how all my timing is 

But I know I want that time again 

To give this all I got 

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All my clouds got silver linings 

Amazing how I keep my peace alive through all this violence 

It's a war outside my window, it's like all I hear is sirens 

But it's something 'bout the melody, I'm drifting into science 

I was born hateful, looking at this world ugly 

Way at the bottom, got me questioning if God love me 

You know my steez dog, real niggas ride gully 

Lost a couple soldiers, got me smokey with my eyes runny 

My heart cold like I said in the first verse 

And I'm tryna eat you niggas, I am desert first 

And somewhere between the hoes and money, I got hurt 

The worst, I swear to God this life a gift and a curse 

My path was chosen way before I existed, the misfit 

The voices in my head never tell me wrong so I listen 

Either make a way or collision 

I ain't here to play nigga, I'm on a mission 

Nothing to do, sell smoke and drive 

Money in your pocket, million on your mind 

And someone had to drink, someone had to drug 

Someone had to have bitches on the line, that's what it was 

And I don't regret a single night I came home fucked up 

Feel sorry for a single time I made hoes cry 

Money was a thing I didn't make too much of 

Tell me "Hurry up", Imma take my time 

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