Back on my bull sh*t
I really do this
Back on my sh*t but my status is too lit
Hop on a track and then make it exclusive
I got som n*ggas that’s ready to shoot sh*t
I might just loose it
Y’all n*ggas stupid
My lingos money And i speak it fluent
My chick Italian and she’s straight from Brooklyn
She said that’s she loves it when I’m on my hood sh*t
Gang
I might have to switch up on my flow
n*ggas try to copy all my flows
Like a stack, man I can’t never fold
Green light in my lane I’m on the go
She’s as pretty as a f*cking snow
Juanialys mane she’s on the roll
f*ck with her and ima let you know
I’m coming for you , & that’s how it goes
They said i changed I been the same I guess I grew so they finding it strange
I put em back , back in their place, they hate so much , and they should be ashamed
I brought MJ’s all back to to fame
Talking bout Jordan, Jackson, Mary Jane
I ball like one, sell records like 2 , and get greens like 3 so I hopped in tha wraith
See last year was my worst year so I came back like what now
My flows always been progressive , and I can’t ever ever go commercial
I keep my friends close & my enemies way Closer
You bars so weak like your b*tch when I boned her
I been a problem
Call me Tony Montana
I didn’t make panda but I’m rocking designers
She calls me daddy but I don’t got no daughter
She said she love me, but I don’t even wan her
They getting mad but I’m just being honest
I might go back to my old life man I promise
Back when I lived everyday to the fullest
Cause I knew tomorrow could never be promised
But honestly speaking I don’t do that beefing
You double cross me I’ll forget that I’m Christian
Light up a spliff and then get high as sh*t
And if life is trip , I’m first classing that sh*t
Gang gang
I really show no emotions ya
I put tha label in motion ya
I got more hoes than a fire man
Just ask about me boy I been da man
See alla You n*ggas are lightweights
That gun shot would have y’all levitate
Your body drop and you see heavens gate
I swear to God I never hesitate
Got no time for games
sh*t is not the same
Always been the type to stay up in my lane
I got different ways
All you n*gggas fake
Don’t need practice boy i do this every day yah
I’m bout to f*ck up these bands aye
I might just cop me a Benz aye
I do this sh*t cause I can aye
I got tha plans in my hands aye
Run it back I’m on a mission
I got a brand new ambition
These n*gggas cannot see my vision
I’m ballin like I’m Scotty piffen
All black I feel presidential
I got a new residential
I don’t see my opposition
That cus I got no competition
Ima drop that b*tch and have it flooded like Katrina
I came in the game and now I’m trapping with the shooters
Shawty she a ten, looking like she works at hooters
Diamond on my neck my n*gga watch how I maneuver