Back For Everything

歌詞

(Buddha blessed this beat) (Ayy, hey, Mondo) Ayy, ayy I'm back for everything, you heard me? (Yeah) Yeah Ayy, yeah Ayy, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now 'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out I am not that nigga to be dissed Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house But I promise I don't tell her shit Check my ring, I'm ballin' with my wrist I'm back for everything I ever missed Yeah, I been gettin' paper ever since I ran up out of that cage like I'm a pit Yeah, double up gang, but I ain't talkin' Rick Ross Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz Rest in peace my nigga, but it's his fault The way you let them kill you like a jitt Talkin' to Warn, you sayin' the same, did you like a lame You ain't give a damn, there up in chains and I was already in pain VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main Droppin' chains at Johnny Dang, bustin' down my fangs Ayy, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now 'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out I am not that nigga to be dissed Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house But I promise I don't tell her shit Ayy, zoolin' at the house, fuckin' with TikToks Yeah, I been goin' viral with my jitts Yeah, my gun got a drum, I call this motherfucker hip-hop Hop out the car, tear up a nigga hip Paralyzed from waist down, that was 'posed to be your homie Every time I'm in H-Town, I suppose I drink some codeine Christian Louboutin, steppin' red bottom like my toes bleed My daddy never spent no time with me, still bought him a Roley I ain't even in my prime, but a young nigga on top I ain't even twenty-five, spent quarter million on a watch Back for everything that's mine and everything I forgot And everything that I lost and everything to be got And really, I want your spot Ayy, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now 'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out I am not that nigga to be dissed Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house But I promise I don't tell her shit