Back In Blood

Ay, my nigga Bando, tell them suttin', tell them suttin' Yo, yo, yo, your boy Bando Soon home, you know the vibes You know I'm sayin', get that shit back in blood (grr) Yeah, free all the fucked boys, serious Yeah, yeah, wass (yes) You know, you know (serious, serious, woo) Come on, free my nigga Bando, niggas know Streets know too, huh Lekaa Beats (Lekaa Beats) I'm really on my demon shit like Sai So (yeah) Me and my amigos like Quavo (uh-uh) She want me to cuff it, I just wanna fuck it (uh) She got a fuck-off back like J-lo (big bat) Hands on a tap, aim up and squeeze (pow) Shall main road, done it on main road (uh-uh) Let me not talk about the drills I done (sh-sh) I don't want my feds at my doors in plain clothes (sh) She used to like me when I had cornrows But she said I look way better with a fade though S splashed that, do it at a party Now, he's got blood on his face holes (uh-uh) It was us man bullyin' them man Why you think they hate our gut some? (Why you think?) Niggas with racks, and they hatin' on our shout Rip man in drip, didn't give no fucks Charge it to the game (uh) Come get that shit back in blood (come get it) Really came from the bottom (yes) I got that shit out of the mud (huh) Truss (truss) How you think their bredrins duss? (How you think) It was us man bullyin' them (us man) It was never them bullyin' us (never) Charge it to the game (uh-huh) Come get that shit back in blood (uh-huh) Really came from the bottom (yes) I got that shit out of the mud (uh-huh) Truss (truss) How you think their bredrins duss? (How you think) It was us man bullyin' them (us man) It was never them bullyin' us Every day I hear M24 in a score up I hear M24 ain't on none, no I was tryna explore that block like Dora Borer, back that out and they run (back it) Cutting through the six with my woes like Drake Was doin' that shit for fun (yes) And I ain't got wings like Lekaa You should've seen the way that boy got done (huh) I stepped in, lookin' like money (like guap) Bro stepped in, lookin' all cruddy (uh-huh) Talks to the blades like Wesley Snipes (uh-huh) Now, his trainers lookin' all bloody FG slashed him, done him up ugly Yucky, or get fried, Kentucky (yuck) The Get Backs got a UAV It should've been four, but we got unlucky Every ting got far when we reach (fuck off) And the A made feds retreat (huh) Go check the news (go check it) 'Cause the gang already got receipts (huh-uh) Streets, opps get left on streets Peak, tell me why they lyin' on beats (why they cappin') Brand new wap, just came with teeth And my AP bussed it, wrist on fleek It was me in a bruck-down Rover (me) Tryna do one of them man over (uh-huh) No, I ain't lackin', I'm rollin' heavy (no) You can tell by a nigga Persona (yeah, yeah) Skills in the pitch when I flick it, Rabona Two in the ride, but I kept composure (huh) You want the clout so bad? Gang put him in the TV, gave him exposure (uh) Charge it to the game (uh) Come get that shit back in blood (come get it) Really came from the bottom (yes) I got that shit out of the mud (huh) Truss (truss) How you think their bredrins duss? (How you think) It was us man bullyin' them (us man) It was never them bullyin' us (never) Charged it to the game (uh-huh) Come get that shit back in blood (uh-huh) Really came from the bottom (yes) I got that shit out of the mud (uh-huh) Truss (truss) How you think their bredrins duss? (How you think) It was us man bullyin' them (us man) It was never them bullyin' us