B.O.M.B.S. (feat. Tyler Page)

I been back on my bullshit Roll one up In the blunt Fire it up Let's get stuck Yeah kush smell like must Push, keep it up Shush keep it hushed Now pour it up In my cup Toast it up This one's for us Yeah Leave all them dark days back in the dust We do it the hard way, in Jesus we trust Keep my eyes wide for the demons It's a wild life, that's no repeat In the night life nothing PG She a wild type, let's get freaky Velvet trees Angel wings What I see In my dreams Keep the peace Cause latley I been back on my bullshit That shit remind me from back in the day when I made a whole lot of hoes jealous Versace lenses, a couple gold chains And a brand new pair of Margiela All on the boulevard, coudn't be tamed when I'm mobbin' with all of my fellas Travy you could do better Always what my conscience says Say right, I go left I don't be askin' for help got too much to prove tp myself Remember how I was a bad lil' kid my mama like, go get my belt Now I just be stackin' my chips so high, it looks like the Eifel Everyone got an opinion I really just don't pay attention I'm always watchin' for niggas that's closest I can be a victim Me and La Flair steady boxin' the whip, yeah we schemin' and itchin' We tryna get riches, yea Ain't busy thinkin' bout you Pull up skirt, on 'em when we come through Now I been back in the stu, back in the sit Chasin' the back of the whip, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Find a new plan if you need me If you call me, you can't reach me You can reach Cause I'm back on my, back on my Say I'm wantin' all the smoke Cause I gotta get it fasho Handouts turn to back outs turn to leavin' you bitches exposed Know I see you wantin' all the smoke Got it all for you fasho Handouts turn to back outs turn to leavin' your bitches exposed She got beef with me Handle that shit to easy Know I keep it clean Cause niggas out here is greasy Cause I'm back on my, back on my