Right Back lyrics

[Chorus: KEY!]
Ballin' like a fool, I threw the check and made it right back
f*ckin’ bad b*tches, I I lost my boo and got her right back
Bunch of lame n*ggas beggin', wishin' for their life back
Ain’t callin' bout no money, then I gotta call you right back
I'm lyin', young money on my line all the time, okay
You lyin', why your diamonds ain't got no shine? Okay
I'm not, playin' ten bad b*tches at a time, okay
You lyin’ all the motherf*ckers know it’s my time

[Verse 1: Spodee]
Everyone know, Spodee, man
I'm a pimp, n*gga
Got a thousand real n*ggas ridin with me
I crip with them, and I don’t give a f*ck about you, b*tch
I'm built different
b*tch, I want you to suck this di*k
I'm real vibin
Four hoes, I'm still pimpin
Rick Owens, I feel different
In H Town, with Trae Tha Truth, on 4 4s, I’m still tippin
My set on the meal ticket
I'm fresh and I feel spiffy
I'm flexin my skills, listen
Actovis what I'm still sippin
Eat the sh*t when beef come, when beef come, you die
My reason, I'm geeked son
In a V Ton, I'm fly
I be in the Jeep, no side
'We keep goin outside
I shot eight n*ggas, goin on nine
Hope the lawyer happy with him doing some time
[Chorus: KEY!]
Ballin' like a fool, I threw the check and made it right back
f*ckin' bad b*tches, I I lost my boo and got her right back
Bunch of lame n*ggas beggin', wishin' for their life back
Ain't callin' bout no money, then I gotta call you right back
I'm lyin', young money on my line all the time, okay
You lyin', why your diamonds ain't got no shine? Okay
I'm not, playin' ten bad b*tches at a time, okay
You lyin' all the motherf*ckers know it's my time

[Verse 2: Spodee]
Your girlfriend on my Instagram, I won't mess with her
She got like 17 pics, I could tell she had thirst in 'm
Broke b*tches, they make me sick, hoe, get back
30 foot, can't hit my weed, I meant that
I don't cap bout that, I break forin hoes like Kit-Kats
Got the headbad on, I'm gettin paper, b*tch, leave, you can't catch that

[Chorus: KEY!]
Ballin' like a fool, I threw the check and made it right back
f*ckin' bad b*tches, I I lost my boo and got her right back
Bunch of lame n*ggas beggin', wishin' for their life back
Ain't callin' bout no money, then I gotta call you right back
I'm lyin', young money on my line all the time, okay
You lyin', why your diamonds ain't got no shine? Okay
I'm not, playin' ten bad b*tches at a time, okay
You lyin' all the motherf*ckers know it's my time