Back At It lyrics

Boy I'm back at it, b*tch I'm back at it
Give em cinemax, [?] then I run back at em
Got a big quote, throw it right at 'em
b*tches n*ggas hoes, tryna get close
I can't f*ckin' go, gotta do my thang
Still switchin' lanes, knew a cop, knew a brain
Still stay true to name, don't matter how deep in the game
Still pack with it, still pack cities
Big bands 50, have you lookin' silly
b*tch my foot down, still steppin' on 'em
I don't look down, I'm high as heaven on 'em
Watch me pour a drop, I can't talk to cops
Even if he good, I'm quiet like a fox
I know they play the game, can't take me out my spot
I know these n*ggas hate, that's why I gotta watch
sh*t, n*gga still in the M
n*ggas hate in my city cause I don't even f*ck with them
n*ggas still spark the woods, every mothaf*ckin' day
b*tch lets get that understood n*gga
Thought you had my back, b*tch I got my own back
And I'm always in attack, watchin all my f*ckin' racks
Watchin' out for f*ckin' snakes, I'm a lion in a jungle and you lookin' like bait
Take a cleat to yo' face, have a seat, you get sprayed
Tryna ride, but you hate
Cause I made it out the way
b*tch I stay up out the way
You [?]
b*tch n*gga run up and get hit
Shut up yo' throat will get slit
[?]
Droppin' that b*tch and till [?]
I'm known to [?]
She probably under my [?]
I'm probably chasin' a mill, b*tch