(Ah man)
(How many times you came around?)
(Ah man)
(How many times you changed your style?)
(Oooooh, ain’t really got to break it down)
(It’s really hard to fake it now)
(Ah yeah)

Look who it is
Look who done came through
How many times you came around?
Oh you got new fit?
What those some frames too?
How many times u change your style?
What that is?
You gotta new play?
Oh, ain’t 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 click 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 ever working a shift nigga?
Like how you wilding 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 wanna hear that weak shit no more
And this ain’t just a case of to each is 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
How many times you came around?
Oh you got new fit?
What those some frames too?
How many times u change your style?
What that is?
You gotta new play?
Oh, ain’t really got to break it down
It’s really hard to fake it now
How many times you came around?

You the type to link and build at a urinal
Your granny died you taking fit pics at the funeral
You pushing thirty sending bad bitches your genitals
Grown men calling Rocky they spirit animal
If you don’t make it to Paris, your care is critical
You call your little homies big bro and it’s pitiful
You in denial you think that niggas really fuck with you
And when they say they don’t you claiming it’s political
RiTchie, the math don’t add up
How the fuck are these niggas on vacation this much?
Tax fraud, daddy’s card, man it’s got to be one
I put that on they Erewhon membership and the air in my lungs

Look who it is, look who done came through
Every week it’s Mr. This or Mr. Me Too
Your momma in the same crib, you got a new coupe
Priorities fucked up
Boy you is not us

Look who it is
Look who done came through
How many times you came around?
Oh you got new fit?
What those some frames too?
How many times u change your style?
What that is?
You gotta new play?
Oh, ain’t really got to break it down
It’s really hard to fake it now
How many times you came around?

Imma need you to do this everytime they come around
Can you do the (oooooh)
Yeah, yeah
Let me hear it
(Oooooh)
Here they come
(Oooooh)
Look at that nigga right there
Here they come
(Oooooh)