BRING IT BACK lyrics

by

EST Gee



[Intro]
(Valentine, this sh*t go crazy)
(Shark)

[Verse 1: Lil Poppa]
Ayy, n*gga, if it's up, this sh*t can go down
Ayy, b*tches, you gon' let me f*ck? I need to know now
In lovin' memory, R.I.P., he took the whole round
808, this b*tch be stressin' me, I might need a whole pound

[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
I might try to speed up, she gon' tell me, "Slow down"
Ayy, tell them n*ggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style
sh*t, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child
And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah, we burn down the whole town
Like, shh, don't say it so loud
Yeah, this a red zone, put you in the dead zone now, uh
I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut"
Tell 'em n*ggas run it back, they tryna spin right now

[Verse 2: Lil Poppa]
Since I told, it's tit for tat, you gon' get it just for that
I got some BDs in my city, they just take it, they don't rap
Half of them n*ggas, all cap
Ayy, I'm too geeked, so, I don't nap
They say we not, they postin' R.I.P. on the same app
Been trappin' three days straight, he ain't even take a bath
He ain't get to see his kids, ain't get to f*ck his better half
'Cause this some sh*t they got to have
I hear him talkin', I just laugh
That same sh*t you flexin', I spent that in Saks Fifth Ave
n*gga, that mean it was nothin'
That lil' b*tch you're lovin', she f*ckin'
That n*gga you cuff been confronted by my cousin
Then you try and sit back, you try and get this lick back, why you rushin'?
Like, f*ck it, that sh*t ain't nothin', we hop out bustin'
[Chorus: Lil Poppa & EST Gee]
I might try to speed up, she gon' tell me, "Slow down"
Ayy, tell them n*ggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style
sh*t, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child
And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah, we burn down the whole town
Like, shh, don't say it so loud
Yeah, this a red zone, put you in the dead zone now, uh
I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut"
Tell 'em n*ggas run it back, they tryna spin right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: EST Gee]
I'll paint my whole town (Oh), got up close, and hit they face (Got up close and hit they— Shh)
Even out of town, it was out of bounds, I put 'em in they place (Put 'em in they place)
I'm a snake, so, I don't got room for mistakes (Yeah), I'm off the waste (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't play, play, get 'em spanked, I need 'em gone today (Yeah, I need 'em gone today)
Heard his venom in the K
Know his venom in this Drac'
Applyin' pressure 'til he break
Was ready to die MIA
This the kind to make him faint
This the kind to make a n*gga move his mama out of state
Send her son out of space
Make his [?] lose all faith
He survived, he walked silly shots
Make him drop where he p*ssed on
Cost dented fifty-five boss n*ggas hang
[?] mixer
I'm a long, cross n*gga
[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
I might try to speed up, she gon' tell me, "Slow down"
Ayy, tell them n*ggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style
sh*t, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child
And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah, we burn down the whole town
Like, shh, don't say it so loud
Yeah, this a red zone, put you in the dead zone now, uh
I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut"
Tell 'em n*ggas run it back, they tryna spin right now
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