DEBO

Run That Back West

Come & Debo your block like Craig did it

Have my young niggas raid your house like the feds did it

Can't say too much on the phone, yeah, the feds listenin

Nigga tried to come through the block, made him crash whippy

If the task come to the set better stash blicky

Bitch got me mad, I ain't gon' lie, and I woke up trippin

Bitch hella fat and she purple, she look like Barney

Went to school hella late, nigga, and they gave me a tardy

I don't give a fuck what you think, you goin' regardless

Caught his fat ass at Walmart, he a easy target

I'm finna cut my phone off, this bitch, she keep on callin

Chased him out of breath, he stopped runnin, but he kept on joggin

Niggas always pumpfakin, they all be flauging

Aim for the neck so if you duck, gon' hit your noggin

I ain't gon' lie, hop up in this load, it's all type of compartments

Gang pull up, soaking shit like the fire department

Can't see shit up in my load, my tint is the darkest

I just bought a brand new choppa that shoot the farthest

Gang pull up quick to paint shit, guess we some artists

Came through this nigga shot the floor, man, this nigga retarded

When these niggas listen to my song, like"this nigga the hardest"

I'm the type of nigga steal a bitch that's not on the market

I love a bad light-skin bitch that look like a Barbie

Told bitch, get up on top, ride it like a Harley