Make It Back

Rake in cash Do the dash Spend it all Make it back Triple back Double stacks In too deep I might crash 223 I might spaz Kill the game That’s my bad In my bag In my cash Blow it all Make it back Make it back Make a rack Choppa in my bag better get the f*ck back Bitch ass rapper Don’t play with my bag Y’all just nag Like you on the rag Focus on the cash Yall on me like a rash She wanna f*ck Bitch I’ll pass Just want love Don’t want the sas F*ck with my baby She got some ass Ya my baby world class Y’all can’t learn that gotta earn that Wonder why I don’t f*ck with y’all Cause y’all lame Yo girl round my neck Like a brand new chain They wonder why I pop up And kill the game Got a couple dollars in my pocket we are not the same Rake in cash Do the dash Spend it all Make it back Triple back Double stacks In too deep I might crash 223 I might spaz Kill the game That’s my bad In my bag In my cash Blow it all Make it back I do what I want Buy yeezys to flaunt Hit yo bitch just to taunt A king what you not You ain’t fucking with a amture Hit you bitch grab the camera Think I’m off the perc from the stamina You just a bitch no man in ya You a little boy still believe in santa Mix addy with the Fanta Hit her and dash like a phantom Hold up grandma for ransom Young tall and handsome You start talking we cancel Cut yo head off put it on my mantle We lighting up like a candle Look like a dad all in my flannel No tv can’t change the channel Rake in cash Do the dash Spend it all Make it back Triple back Double stacks In too deep I might crash 223 I might spaz Kill the game That’s my bad In my bag In my cash Blow it all Make it back