Bak4gud

Murder on my mind I cant backdoor nobody If it no stack in front my 6 then I can't love the shit 100 bands Bitch, Im back again If she ain't fucking, gotta dub it If it ain't a stack in front my 6, then I can't love it We gon' spin again, know my brothers will cause they 100 Some shit ain't gon' change, Im smoking mark like it ain't nothin You get on a song and talk bout all this shit you gonna do I hop on a song and talk bout all this shit you couldn't do All that shit sound good until someone standing over you F*ck with me, Ill put open wounds on top of open wounds Boy this shit so crazy I just lost my dawg I was with him on the daily For my brother we gon' spin spin till we dizzy Bitch all in my business, so she know that we get busy I just poured some drop up, it was me and all my Twizzy's Hit him in his leg, we playing catch up on the block Ill let this 30 paint yo sidewalk it like ketchup on the block Ill hit yo ass from across the street I feel like curry with the shot F*ck that shit feel like rondo number 9 with the shot Zay just rolled a wood, it had an eighth up in that shit I take one puff, hop in the whip it feel like space up in that bitch I rather talk what's on my hip and not my wrist, it make no sense My dawg catch you in that whip, he hit you and yo lil bitch Heard he lived a shot I'm mad as f*ck I want him zipped Thinking bout his grave every time I take a piss Purple in my cup, Ion be sipping on Liq' Bullets rip him through the sweater it gon' tear him through the drip Opps be tryna jump me, that's a free ass body F*ck her on these pills, I be coming in her body I smoke mark so much its like that shit my favorite hobby Opps be tryna put me in a box, Im rich no Roddy All you smell is gas when I walk up in that door You think that's yo bitch, that ho be sending me yo lo' I can't f*ck with none these bitches that be dropping all these O's Pull it right up out my pants, she put all it in her throat Bitch, Im back again If she ain't fucking, gotta dub it If it ain't a stack in front my 6, then I can't love it We gon' spin again, know my brothers will cause they 100 Some shit ain't gon' change, Im smoking mark like it ain't nothin You get on a song and talk bout all this shit you gonna do I hop on a song and talk bout all this shit you couldn't do All that shit sound good until someone standing over you F*ck with me, Ill put open wounds on top of open wounds