My back ! lyrics

Lil L.A. Marz - my back ! (Feat. SoFaygo)
Lyrics


Outro:
Yeah
(I miss you, Bryce)
Let’s go, Faygo
(Whoaaa-ahh-igh!)
(Whoaaa-ahhhh-igh!)


Verse: (SoFaygo)
Demons on my back (They on my back)
Yeah, slatt (Slatt)
I might just attack (Yuhh-uh!)
He not on that (He not on thatttt!)
What I state is facts (Yeah, yeah!)
Y’all n*ggas cap (Whoa!)
You pus*y from the (???) (pus*y from the)
That’s on the map, go (Yeahhh!)
I can make sh*t float (Whoa!)
I make yo ho choke (No joke!)
Get it by the low (Low!)
Then put it on a boat (Put it on a boat!)
That vibe that you hold, don’t mean nothin’, you gon’ fold
You coulda been a real one but you told Yes, you told
Oh, oh no
Yeah, no, no (Whoa!)
(???), can’t get a bolo
Imma f*ck her friend, imma f*ck that hoe
I ain’t (??) you win, ion share my dough
Unless, you my bro
Again, my woah
If you wanna play the game, then I got key code
Gotta keep my Glockie, when I gotta hit record
You would never scare me, I ain’t scared of no ho
Hook: (Lil L.A. Marz)
Aye
Not scared of no b*tch, not scared of no ho
She playin’ for keeps, yeah, she outta that door
Got too many di*ks all up in hear throat
Stay f*ckin’ with me, you get hit with that pole
Watch out, lil b*tch, said she ready for war
Not talkin’ ‘bout di*k, I’m talmbout war
Best to hop out the spot if you not prepared
Do you exactly me to f*ckin’ care? (Yeahh!)
There be some n*ggas that don’t know what the f*ck is happenin’
What your back if you can’t get to clappin’ sh*t
Keep it by my side
Let that sh*t f*ck up your side
Got a little bit of change of your height
Ain’t nobody got my back
I ride alone anyway
Shoot a n*gga in his back
The family is ‘bout to get a bag

Verse 2: (Lil L.A. Marz)
Uh, aye
(Whoaaa, yeahhh-ayee!)
You are serious, when you said you gon’ pull up to fight? (Yeahh-ayee!)
You are serious? Cause I’m just seeing another guy (Whoa!)
Ain’t nobody pull up on a n*gga in a suit and tie
He said he on gooooo
You better prove it then (Yeah!)
You better shoot me dead (Bah!)
You is a goofy then
What the f*ck is wrong with y’all?
I thought y’all was ‘bout to go do me dirty
Do me wrong, I dare yo ass
Ain’t no f*ckin’ way I’m sparin’ yo ass
Whoaaaaa! Did you see that sh*t?
(Yeahhhh-ayee!) (Yeah!)
Why do you act like this? (Uh!)
Why do you act like a b*tch—?
—On the f*ckin’ runway (On the runwayyyy!)
In broad daylight, on a motherf*ckin’ Monday
Hook: (Lil L.A. Marz)
Aye
Not scared of no b*tch, not scared of no ho
She playin’ for keeps, yeah, she outta that door
Got too many di*ks all up in hear throat
Stay f*ckin’ with me, you get hit with that pole (Yeahhh-ayee!)
Watch out, lil b*tch, said she ready for war
Not talkin’ ‘bout di*k, I’m talmbout war
Best to hop out the spot if you not prepared
Do you exactly me to f*ckin’ care? (Whoaaaa!) (Yeahh!)
There be some n*ggas that don’t know what the f*ck is happenin’
What your back if you can’t get to clappin’ sh*t
Keep it by my side
Let that sh*t f*ck up your side
Got a little bit of change of your height
Ain’t nobody got my back
I ride alone anyway
Shoot a n*gga in his back
The family is ‘bout to get a bag

Outro:
(L.A., who the f*ck?)



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