Back In Blood

[Chorus]
Buh hit a nigga like click-clack-crow
Spin back on the opps click-clack-crow
Brand new gun it go click-clack-pow
Pull out the uh-
Pull out the wha-
Pull out the stick, doo-da-dah-duh
Nigga run up and I wish that he would
He tryna outrun these bullets man I know that you wish that you could

[Verse]
Rob his ass for the crest you gon' have to get this back in blood
All of my guap dirty I been doing that dirt
I'ma let the rats soak in the tub
Hollow tip bullets hit him in the side but nigga turn pale like he havin' suds
Yo bitch a fan, got her in the bed
She a true supporter, ha, she show me love
Yeah, I'm with your bih and she tellin' me secrets
I take the guap to the grave when I die like this Egypt
Smokin' on strong ahh pack, whats the weakest?
Not aligned, yo homie got me high as fuck
I'm rollin' that blunt like the weed on a strut
I feel like Yeat pullin' up in that Tonka truck
Kick out the passenger, why would I keep that shit up in the trunk?
Okay, that nigga is not what he rap bout'
Posted in the stu', nigga shit the caps out
Said' he's finna slide, but I really doubt that
Took yo homie, ain't this shit about that?
You dissin' me, I guess you want some clout back
Your wish is granted, get put on the news for that
Pull out the chop, nigga click-clack-cruh

[Chorus]
(Click-clack)
Buh hit a nigga like click-clack-crow
Spin back on the opps click-clack-crow
Brand new gun it go click-clack-pow
Pull out the uh-
Pull out the wha-
Pull out the stick, doo-da-dah-duh
Nigga run up and I wish that he would
He tryna outrun these bullets man I know that you wish that you could