Back Up

Yeah
Yeah

(Chorus)
Niggas really wild, yeah I know
Don’t be textin’, callin’ and blowin’ up my phone
Bitch I’m back
All these other niggas wack, yeah I know
Bitch I’m back
All these other niggas wack, yeah I know

Killing shit, who is this?
You forget who I is?
Though the old me never shortened the plan
And I don’t give a fuck if that nigga bust the crib up
I was runnin’ the gang back up
Lil nigga back back-up
Tell em all now back up
Kick it from the top, back up

(Verse 1)
All of these niggas been sayin’ the words
That “They got it”
But I promise that I am not sellin’ it
Got in the field and I am making some music
And I feel like a nigga Ezekial Elliot
Pockеts on me
Bout as big as a bitch
I just got me a strip club as big an elеphant
Niggas say they been goin’ so hard
But I promise I’m only seein’ them bein’ delicate
Might get a couple of dollars and tell that lil’ bitch I was talking
To go hit the store with it
I got get a hot Cheetos and the flames
And if she do not get it she gotta go again
I do not listen to none of her problems
I don’t really care that she got go ho again
Cause all of her money she making my nigga
That’s comin’ to me just so I can go blow this shit

Really came from the block and I dun did it quickly
Niggas talking like they winnin’ but that shit is iffy
Put that nigga in a bag like his name was missy
And ‘for that bread get you jammed in a fuckin jiffy
I know they heated I been scheming with the demons
Corrupt the government
Want us to give’em our allegiance
My momma told me all this shit you’ll have and never leave it
Dem nightmares come to reality when you dream it

But I never know
Plotted that I needed dollars and revenue
Can’t listen to the reverend and all the shit that he tellin you
I’m really tryna ball on niggas, feel like I’m Pettigrew
They know my pedigree like WWE

These niggas ain’t gon ride with me
So they probably never will see
How I’m cool, calm, collected
But still can murder a B
Jordan Fletcher bitch
I’m better than your ???
Next in line, guaranteed
Nobody can fuck with me

(Chorus)
Niggas really whack, yeah I know
Don’t be texting, callin’, blowin’ up my phone
Bitch I’m back
All these other niggas whack, yeah I know
Bitch I’m back
All these other niggas whack, yeah I know

Killing shit, who is dis?
You forget who I is?
Though the old me never shortened the plan
And I don’t give a fuck if that nigga bust the crib up
I was runnin’ the gang back up
Lil nigga back back-up
Tell em all now back up
Kick it from the top, back up

*Fade out*