Back n Love feat. Devin Malik

歌詞

Yeah, huh, haha Wop (Haha) It's the guy, oh, what a guy (Haha) Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, (Uh-uh) wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Hmm, suu Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit (Talk that shit, lil' nigga, and we gon' get you banged up) Huh, suu, suu This a love triangle like where Bermuda is (Let's go) On a mission, be the voice of twenty thousand kids (Yeah) D-Generation X (Uh-uh), Triple H and shit (Ayy-ayy) On a mission, spend some dubs at the dealership (Dubs) If you disregard my angels, we can't let you in Bitch, it's been murder, the squad can't pay for membership (Ayy) Teach you how to stack some chips, teach you how to go all in Money gotta make, bad bitch, you know I gotta take Off on a wraith, I'll say I was on the way, not the Wraith, okay Money on my mind, got my pockets in shape Okay, I'm in shape, money, we get paid I'm the big man, dog, get shit stained Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit (Suu) Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit (Talk that shit, lil' nigga, and we gon' get you banged up) (Suu, hmm) I'm a God to the bitch, lil' kid (Kid) I'm a God to the bitch, lil' bitch, heh Yeah, rich (Suu) Around nine, I was tryna have sex (I did) Thirteen and I caught a new flex (Mhm-mhm) Ask why then you'll probably get blessed (Hahaha) Yes (Yes), yes (Uh, uh-huh) Got an iceberg floodin' my neck (But it's-a me, Groovy-O) Got the old bitch really upset Got a new thing, what'd you expect? Yes, yes All your dead homies, nigga, who next? (Okay) Where's six? 'Bout to carry your flesh (Your flesh) How you lil'-ass niggas get stretched (Ayy) Yes, ahh (Uh, uh-huh) When you fell down, wasn't concerned (Concerned) I was up top, wasn't my turn, mhm-mhm Heard drama, made men of y'all birds (Wow) Mhm, word Damn Wop get a bitch like yeern (Yeern) Grown man, I ain't rockin' no purse (No purse) On Crip, boy, you niggas need church (Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist) (Church, nerd-ass, y'all niggas be nerds) Hurt Big time, I was poppin' at birth (Ayy) Like Future, I was pushin' that work (Push, push, push) Wore house shoes all on your turf (Your turf) Haha, uh You a bitch and your momma came first Know your dad somewhere and he cursed (Hahaha) Burn in hell, lil' nigga, you worse (Worst) Huh, yeah (Yeah) Soon when this cash start glazin' the rats (Ayy) First car my daughter drove was a 'Bach I was headed to the bread, where we at, where we at? Mhm, facts (That's facts) Got a new car, got a new stash (Mhm) I was tryna go North and you mad Black Santa, boy really got bags (Yeah) Mad (Suu, chyeah) Top down boy, look at my past (Past) Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (Plaques) On the frontline had to move sacks (Sacks) Y'all lil' rap niggas just rap (Rap) I be around the world, puttin' up stats, hmm (Bitch) Mhm, facts (Facts) I hate y'all niggas, that's that (Yeah) Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit (Suu), back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit Back in love with this shit (Ayy, let's go), back in love with this shit And I love you too with your hatin' ass I love you, and I love you, yeah And I love you too with your hatin' ass I see you, yeah, and I love you too, hatin' ass Trick-ass, ho-ass I love you too with your hatin' ass Bitch-ass, broke-ass, lil'-ass, fuck-ass Yeah