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I need a good one Back from the dead Back from the dead Woah, woah, ayy, ayy, ayy Back from the dead, I been busy lately Wock fuckin' up my kidneys I been walking on water don't test me Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney Hold up wait, slide me that semi Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the .50 I bet they running still I'm in their city Don't you fall back nigga come get with me I been tuckin', you better duck I been druggin', I'm outta luck I been muggin', they ain't on nothin' I bet he stutter when we up them guns I been tuckin', you better duck I been druggin', I'm outta luck I been muggin', they ain't on nothin' I bet he stutter when we up them guns Bitch I done did it, I did it, I meant it Been in that bitch I did it off the necklace She like the P, she touching on her breast I bet when I leave she gon' give up that neck I slid with my mobsters, shameless be the set Pop a lil' oxy, I be at my best I could have pulled in this shit with a jet I couldn't stand em putting niggas to rest I'm really out my body, I'm never sorry These niggas salty they Lawrys Walked in this bitch head to toe in the Marni Popping my shit like its the paparazzi Been bout some loyalty, shameless the army Running through mines, I'm tweaking all the time Step, right foot firm he planted They wanted war, its a bet I'ma blam it Moving unruly, I'm truly a nuisance These niggas is doodoo, I can't even lose them These bitches is new to this, I think its ludacris why the fuck is you always on my dick? Why the fuck these niggas splitting a stick? Shoot from all sides like its Putin lil' bitch Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit Back from the dead, I been busy lately Wock fuckin' up my kidneys I been walking on water don't test me Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney Hold up wait, slide me that semi Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the .50 I bet they running still I'm in their city Don't you fall back nigga come get with me I been tuckin', you better duck I been druggin', I'm outta luck I been muggin', they ain't on nothin' I bet he stutter when we up them guns I been tuckin', you better duck I been druggin', I'm outta luck I been muggin', they ain't on nothin' I bet he stutter when we up them guns Cannot be uppin' you ain't gon' spray Want to be shameless? No hesitate I'm from the land homies go snake Used to the hate, You boutta fake I need the lobster, I need the steak Served on a 24 gold leaf plate Shorty just sucked me, told me she loved me, now I be looking out for an escape Bitch I'm off drugs, I ain't talkin' little nah I pour a lot of mud I can't shoot a little G12 pack a lot of slugs Tell me why they hate me? Cause I got it out the mud Know they think they made me, nah my momma raised a thug Love my bitches take the dick for hours when I'm off the drugs Braindead when she drop the top for hours, I ain't bust a nut Coochie sore as hell, round for round 8 times I made her bust She said how you born this way? Stupid bitch I'm off the subs Live from the trenches, you might die by these lenses Big buffs on, thought he'd try me now he headless Broke boy stupid could've copped em at the Cartier Now we smokin' I don't know pack, I never learned his name Got a new opp, could give a fuck he scared to slide this way Told your honor fuck the verdict is cause I could die today Let's fly away, I could do with that but I got piles of plays Fry the cake, break the cookie down then serve it to the j's
Writer(s): Jerry Antoine, Andrew Adolph, Chandler Tevas Ingram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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