Thank You Come Again

[Chorus]
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These niggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, fuck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These niggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, fuck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again

[Verse]
I was the first with the blue tips
Better keep it cool like blue chips
Baby tryna jump like a cue tip
Move 8-ball like a pool stick
Hot boy, ain't trying be cool bitch
Big rock, ain't tryna be moved bitch
Jump pop pop when I shoot it
Nigga gon' drop when I use it
You just a cop making music
Snitch get tossed off the cruise ship
Find his dead ass in the water
Put this Renegade shit on my daughter
Hit with twenty-five, that's a quarter
Get your ass placed like a order
I'm one of a kind, kinda sorta
I think that boy broke, out of order
Serving coke like Richard Porter
You know that ho was a snorter
Money long but the drake shorter
You better pay my enforcer
Bullets are flame, it'll scorch you
Lex Luger, for them racks I'll torture
My killers, they not remorseful
I turn my back to be cordial
Taking that way, bitch I'm forceful
Being a snitch not resourceful
Steel marry your face then divorce you
Bitch of the year, should award you
Dig your hole folks and they lower you
Cash out and look what the lord do
Crack the seal then pour a four or two
My bitch said boy I need more of you
If you tweak then I'm ignoring you
I spin that bitch like a hula hoop
Pass off the pole, that's an alley-oop
Serving chickens, ain't no noodle soup
My car homeless 'cause it need a roof
If you want war, better get some troops
Two weeks bitch, I'll make a W
Legs don't work, I can't run from you
Shoot you dead and I'll take your gun from you
If this was football, that'd be a blitz and fumble dude, Recklezz

[Chorus]
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These niggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, fuck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These niggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, fuck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again