backdown lyrics

[Intro]
A-A-AFFLICTED is the gang

[Verse 1: crusey]
Talk tough, Ima send that boy to heaven
H-H-He can hide but I know him finna catch him
Put it on yo life
Boy, you don't even got no weapon
Stayin-staying up playing Fortnite till like seven

[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
b*tch, I pull up-b-b-b*tch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his sh*t, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that f*cker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now

[Verse 1: trustt]
Ah, he don't like his sh*t, ah-ah
Don't turn down b*tch
I'm the one to plead uh-uh
We gon' makе him bleed, yuh
Fifty all on me, yuh
Big pole in the street, uh
Asking how you arе, yea I war wit' that lean, yuh
[Bridge: trustt]
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a b*tch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a b*tch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot

[Verse 2: lor]
He gon' end up on a t-shirt
Did it on my own, you're not my f*cking leader
Yeah, you know I had to leave her
Aimin' through the scope, hallow tips couldn't meet ya
Bad b*tch on my di*k, Ima roll her like a beaver
b*tch I'm takin' in like a teacher
I'm what's up, Ima watch his body drop
Heard he talkin' to the, hear-heard he talkin' to the cops, yuh

[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
b*tch, I pull up-b-b-b*tch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his sh*t, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that f*cker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
b*tch, I pull up-b-b-b*tch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his sh*t, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that f*cker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
[Outro]
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