Letras
Bitch, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I'm back on it
I'm back on it, I'm back on it, I'm back on it
Hey, tell me what you're trying to get me back on it
Bitch, yeah, we back on it, all right, come on
Hey, you be counting me out, nigga, motherfucker
Count up here, workin' the skill, I ain't seen
The dry, hell, workin' the trap, be workin' the cow
Nigga, trippin' me, still tryna survive now
Yeah, be workin' the pot, I been clearin' them out
You see me with these hoes diggin', diggin' them out
In the back of the back, tryna slip the bitch out
It's a trap for a reason, like no comin' out
Niggas faggin' on Facebook, see what he bout to be
Care and new niggas been dying for clout
Round of applause, we seein' me clout
Try to run from the foot, chopper, let him tie
Go on the lick, fire, throwin' the crap
Niggas been tryin' to climb somethin' down
This job, my switchin' through line
While she givin' me head, nigga trippin'
Stop twit, had to switch up the route
Yeah, they thought I was gone when I'm back end
Always hoin' the A, doing backbends
Come to the L, treat the red like a scat fence
Switch on the Glock, make a shoot out the Mac-10
They already know I'm with smack jams
I ain't doin' show, but you picked up a back end
T.P., I'm sellin' three, these niggas slowin'
They feet, get impact 10
I know I'm the youngest do it, my life been to move
And these niggas cappin', my shit really move
I ain't even poppin' yet I been cool
Bitch be trippin' her face, don't move
Now I'm goin', look got surrounded by groove
They callin' me bougie, you ready to shoot it
Niggas kick up, start thinkin' they safe
She really be game, I don't know where to be foolin'
If you ever owe me, got a month to pay or I'm shootin'
She give a fuck with the noose
He really really wack, shit, he just be actin'
I got a punk, gotta know I'm approved
Who the fuck you raw?
Who the fuck you shot? Who the fuck you see?
I really live with a rap, and these niggas be cappin'
Yeah shit deeper than music, I really live in my rhymes
Like, I really put in the time, see?
I went and got on my grind, 830K, I smile and shine
You finna see this shit if you blind
It's my turn, then my time
We're all good as thud, I'm still gon' slime
How you guys put it on and not die
Know a bitch sheisty, nigga I'ma slime
Put a five on the floor, drop it down
Hearin' nigga snitches still doin' time
Guy ain't tryna boost the rate on the crime
Niggas fake it tough, I don't wanna lie
'Til we take the guidelines and cry
Brand new cap runnin' through the town
Didn't like the hem, we took off the sign
Pull out the pan, I ain't fuckin' with line
I do what they can't, I ain't fuckin' with mine
I go by boat, my sun get scratched
So I come with the tats, all the hoods for mine, clout
Wassup, yeah, killin' all those for mine