Back the F**k Up

We love you Zeke Yeah, it’s a hard life growing up with hoes You already know Bouncing with the flow While I get some dome She’s just trynna blow I’m just trynna go I’m just trynna understand how to move slow Yeah, you know My flowing so crazy You know I’m bout it, so brazy The way it’s off the top, I swear that she taste me She hit my line on the wake up, like “Zekie don’t play me” I’m like, “sorry, this is how the game is, good day baby” She screaming and crying You know that she lying You know I’m shining You know I’m bout it You know that I’m grinding You know I’m trynna get my cash right Like I’m crawling out the mother fuckin’ limelight Get the time right Get your rhymes right Get up out the house, go outside F*ck around in the high sights I’m talking real life Yeah, this that real ass shit My body feel hazy All up in your personal My mind hella wavy I am talking surgical I make the charts go vertical Trynna do a show in the oracle I shoot my threes, I am a warrior Bro, I swear to fucking god this bitch is bad as shit Bro, she dumb thick (I mean) N***a, she aight Uh, Zeke, what the f*ck I’m like wow Wait Back the f*ck up Trynna spit a few rhymes Let me fill the double cup Like wow Wait Back the f*ck up Trynna hit my line Nah, you are just stuck Like wow Wait Back the f*ck up Trynna sip my wine You can’t have this nut Like wow Wait Back the f*ck up Trynna waste my time Bitch, you better run Aye