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Comfortable (feat. Ketchy the Great)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drakeo the Ruler
Drakeo the Ruler
Vocals
Ketchy the Great
Ketchy the Great
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Caldwell
Darrell Caldwell
Songwriter
Jameon Davis
Jameon Davis
Songwriter
Jonathan Martínez
Jonathan Martínez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young God
Young God
Producer

Lyrics

I get my work from the narco (That's right, um, um-um, um-um) Hey, Drakeo, we comfortable as a bitch (mm) These niggas got us relaxin', bro-bro, you dig? Everything I do is gas, everything you do is trash (ayy) This a stick, this a drum, it'll put you in the trash (damn) We ain't worried 'bout the consequences, we don't need a mask (whoa) All these niggas is my sons, I'ma treat 'em like they dad (ayy, what?) I'ma punish 'em Sneak dissin', I'ma shoot back every one of 'em (do-do-doo) That's for niggas ever thinkin' it was fun with me If we talkin' big, then tell me what the launch would be He's never comin' back, we did it comfortably, uh (ayy) I stay in the hills, feet up, sittin' comfortably (comfy) Get a nigga whacked right now We did it comfortably (I'm so comfortable) I brought out a hundred right now I did it comfortably (I'm so comfortable) I could blow a hundred right now I'm livin' comfortably (I'm so comfortable) I stay in the hills, feet up, sittin' comfortably (I'm so comfortable) Get a nigga whacked right now We did it comfortably (I'm so comfy) I brought out a hundred right now I did it comfortably (I'm so comfy) I could blow a hundred right now I'm livin' comfortably (skrrt, skrrt) Man, these niggas ain't even touch a ten-piece They sittin' comfortably (bro) I just bust a 911 Porsche and did it comfortably (ayy) I'm comfortable (skrrt-skrrt) These niggas think I'm lackin', I'ma up the beam, I'm comfortable Put niggas in a box, they a lunchable (ayy) I'm fuckin' you (I'm so comfortable) But you can't spend the night 'cause I ain't comfortable (I ain't comfortable) I put Louis on my shirt, my Dior steppin' on a pint of juice And I got big racks jumpin' out my denim, I'm blowin' blues (I'm blowin') A nigga try me for my check I paint his face, he on the news (ayy, do-do-do, do-do-do) I'm talkin' 'bout comfortable, my nigga We bustin' down, we rockin' jewels I'm talkin' 'bout I just re-rocked a nerd And sold him fentanyl-pressed blues I just broke a china-white bitch, got Ling-Ling in the coupe I'm too comfortable, these niggas pussies (ayy, ayy) Ain't even gon' shoot (do-do, do-do-do) I stay in the hills, feet up, sittin' comfortably (I'm so comfortable) Get a nigga whacked right now We did it comfortably (I'm so comfortable) I brought out a hundred right now (damn) I did it comfortably (I'm so comfortable) I could blow a hundred right now I'm livin' comfortably (I blew it comfortable) I stay in the hills, feet up, sittin' comfortably (I'm sittin' comfortable) Get a nigga whacked right now We did it comfortably (I killed him comfortably) I brought out a hundred right now I did it comfortably (I'm sittin' comfortable) I could blow a hundred right now I'm livin' comfortably (I blew it comfortable) Ayy, ayy, we blew it comfortable These niggas plottin', we'll shoot 'em comfortable, comfortably These niggas ain't fuck over the Stinc Team, we comfortable Come through smokin' on some bubblegum gelato
Writer(s): Darrell Wayne Caldwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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