ityjayrow backseat şarkı sözleri
Aye cut that down over there
Yeah let me record this real quick
Hurry up man, the beat bout to drop that's why Uh
Woke up tired of feeling sick and tired
Niggas walking round flexing and they bitches lying
Mommas getting into fights why they babies crying
Niggas steady getting killed and they stead trying
Stay strapped and they mad at us why is that
If you go in these streets you better watch ya back
Looting shit , shooting shit , ruthless shit boy
Playing with these straps like they some lil toys
I Gotta brother gotta live for his lil boy
He aint going out sad that's on my .44
Ima be alive to have me a daughter boy
I really just sat back and smoked a quarter boy
Watching niggas go crazy yeah that's wild man
All these sucka niggas cramping up my style man
3 shots 2 free-throws and 1
All these niggas act just like Dwayne son
2020 run the money you a dumb dummy
Bitches get tummy tucks and act dumb funny
Left hanging in the rain and it brought the pain
I swear that shit taught me all the game
Never look back keep going don't fold
I really cut my uncle off cuz that nigga told
43 is the bid and that's what you did
I don't think you a ever meet my lil kids
Real recognize real and you know the deal
Homie got 25 wit no appeals
F*ck the DA and the Judge the did that
Mr. might not ever get his kids back
Grandma died and I died at the same time
I swear me and her had the same mind
Bring her back and I swear I won't do crime
All this time damn I wish we could rewind
New whips new strips and they all blue
Don't stop nigga something gone fall thru
All this paper its enough for you to ball too
Phone on do not disturb so bitch call who Uh
Trynna cop Dior Gucci and Prada
But first I gotta go and get these dollars
Step on the scene and these bitches holla
Damn bitch I'm just trynna take a shower
Said she gone top me in the backseat
Her babydaddy is a hoe he just smack teeth
His babymama just got her back beat
keep a chrome and a black piece
Big whips big chips chips need dip
They call Row when they need that packs flipped
Flip them muhfckas like a backflip
I'm stunting like a bitch wit a tax flip
Yeah nigga try ya luck like Wheel of Fortune
Gimme six feet or ima get torching
I only sell them drugs that these people snorting
Kick the bitch out if the bitch acting boring
Kick the bitch out if she got the boy snoring
Hit twice now she ask the boy when I'm touring
At the moment sweetie I swear that ain't important
Now the how tripping trynna give the boy choices
Trynna be on a boat and rocking Dolce
You niggas need to watch what ya fucking hoe say
Laid up in ya bitch and you know its no play
She treat me right she said Row you know its yo day

