Back At It

They thought I would stop but I’m right back at it
I’m spitting hella facts just like a jack rabbit
I’m Cleaning up the beat just like a tax rabbit
Don’t do the basic don’t do the average
My bitch ass fat eat the rice and the cabbage
Fat in all the right places no baggage
I live in the airport don’t know what jet lag is
If I drop a tape they gon call it a classic

Niggas do shit just for the clickbait
A lot of these follows and likes they be fake
How tmz even know where you stay
Fuck media critics I swear this shit fake
That’s why I move lowkey and stay in my place
A lot of these people they fake
They dap you and hug you smile in ya face
Then they show characteristics of snakes
They way I’m doing shows skipping these states
You would’ve thought that i was ducking the case
I want the gas by the plate
Me and all my niggas smoking these blunts to the face
I’m making steps they can’t trace
Louis V belt that’s on my waist
Gucci shades on my face Nike shoes Nike lace
So cool make your chick drool get high make you skip school
Make her skinny dip in a big pool
Dive in the pussy with the swim moves

They thought I would stop but I’m right back at em
Spitting hella facts just like a jack rabbit
Clean up the beat just like a tax rabbit
Don’t do the basic don’t do the average
My bitch ass fat eat the rice and the cabbage
Fat in all the right places no baggage
I live in the airport don’t know what jet lag is
If I drop a tape they gon call it a classic

These boys ain’t real they be cappin
These boys ain’t real they be catfish
Whole gang still ? live lavish
Whole gang still ? live lavish
But we still in the hood still trappin
But we still in the hood in the bel airs
Y’all wasn’t here for me when I was down bad
When I ain’t have no cash
Just last year I was down in the train tracks
Now I’m riding around in the brand new maybach
Now I got a flight it’s first class
I know that this money don’t last
They come and they go they come and they go
I’m making that dough I’m making that dough
Lil boy you broke lil boy you broke
You is a joke you is a joke
You ain’t making no dough you ain’t making no dough you ain’t making no dough
Boy you a broke boy you a joke
Boy you a broke boy you a joke
I got the bag. And then I bagged it
I got the racks and then I stacked it
I never lack yeah I’m never lackin
I got the cap yeah you can get capped then
I got the strap yeah where is the strap at
I’m cocking it back yeah point it at his hat
I’m cocking it back to point it at his hat
Now that boy damn dead