Back On

Im back on my bullshit, mane this just how I feel today

These niggas turn they neck, see me, then they feel a way

1c came in the game and paved a way

We stackin, no starvin everyday a payday

Ran up a check today and the next day

Real niggas doin things that I can't say

Steel hit him in his chest, skipped leg day

G17 whip his back like the slave days

My white bitch callin me master, I uno reverse it cause thats what they used to make slaves say

My black hoe set a nigga up, call Nae Nae

Mane niggas turn bitch made, Martin and Shanaenae

Me and Brodie(Based) look like Craig and Dae Dae

These lil niggas really my kids feel like Bebè

I feel Gudda Tezz, stay wit the AK

Type of nigga take ya bitch, bring her back the same day

You fuck wit dat lil hoe, she for everybody

Pick her up, then I throw her, she gotta petite body

Her pussy like Tres Leches, lot of cream on it

Boa I am the nigga who made you, lets be honest

And you could never touch me, but you could dream on it

In the function, like a lost wallet, im outta pocket

LMFAO not sorry for party rockin

I stay wit my dawg feel like Sherman and Peabody

Walk in the trap, make it move, drop ki’s on it

You see my neck, I dropped about a ki on it

In the H, stopped by Johnny Dang, tell him
He could pee on it

Boa how you the plug? you ain't ever touch a P, stop it

Nigga I could address some shit but i ain't gon speak on it

Better watch ya step like forces without the crease on it

Bitch I found your address and the street that you sleep on

Poles up, how we slide on down on niggas in a Nissan

When Tenkay come around, lil nigga better be gone

Gen 5 came wit a blue beam, Obi Wan

Throwin negativity, I throw up my peace sign

These niggas pussy, when they bleed, use a tampon

Im not that nigga that you could put hands on

Nigga put it to the test, then his neck got slammed on

Nigga Zay Guap my shooter so dont get blammed on

With Xavier(SoBased) in Harlem like Juelz and Cam’ron

We gon knock ya bitch down after turnin the
Cam on

Cause you know thats my man, I had to put my man on

Nigga you is a bitch if you can't put fam on

Big business what the fuck I stand on

If I said it , I meant it, my word what I stand on

U used to be layed up crying till my tears gone

Used to be afraid of dying, all my fears gone

Tiger in the jungle lookin like Shere Khan

Animal, you can not handle me bitch

Tenkay ain't never been a amateur bitch

Im sick, hand me the claratin bitch

My wife Brazilian, not American bitch

My drugs foreign, not American bitch

Ya music boring, we ain't hearing that shit

My white bitch in the trap and she choppin a brick

In Houston where I be screwed up wit my clique

In a world full of zombies, I feel like Brad Pitt

Niggas act for the camera, we call em Brad Pitt

I could slice a nigga limbs right off of his shit

Or put smoke in the air, leave him coughin and shit

Never had a hand out, you can't offer me shit

Tell these labels tryn touch me suck my dick

Ima break the silence, Ima talk my shit

Nigga fuck being passive, I ain't settling shit