| Tryna run another M up
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| That’s just for my lil boy
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| Trying to buy another brand new Benz
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| That’s just for my garage
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| We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods
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| I’m always back and forth to court been trying to fight this charge
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| I just counted up me another mill
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| And I ain’t doing fraud
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| My dawg say he know where his momma live
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| And he a momma’s boy
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| We can’t find em make him shed a tear
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| We ain’t showing no remorse
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| They do drive bys, we trying to kill
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| We ain’t going back and forth
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| Brand new heater, I just cashed out on another torch
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| Paint got me bleeding I just might just need another heart
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| Been fighting demons for so long so I bought a Rolls Royce
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| That boy body had so many holes he could’ve been a golf course
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| And I been on the road, I’m doing shows I get the backend
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| Hit 'em with 'bout four and watch 'em fold up from the Mac 10
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| We call it slick for 2×4, we want too much smoke we trying to wack shit
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| We ain’t trying to send no tweet tell 'em send they address
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| Aye my lil dog will spend they block for a pint of hi-tech
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| And I just got a Glock, came with a dick, this bitch ain’t bout sex
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| And you know we throwing bullets, trying to see which one of y’all can catch
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| This for acting like a pussy we gone put you in the ground for that
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| Tryna run another M up
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| That’s just for my lil boy
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| Trying to buy another brand new Benz
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| That’s just for my garage
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| We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods
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| I’m always back and forth to court been trying to fight this charge
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| I just counted up me another mill
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| And I ain’t doing fraud
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| My dawg say he know where his momma live
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| And he a momma’s boy
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| We can’t find em make him shed a tear
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| We ain’t showing no remorse
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| They do drive bys, we trying to kill
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| We ain’t going back and forth
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| If ain’t no body on that Glock then we gone put one
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| We ain’t trying to do no drive bys, we trying to foot sum
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| My bro was begging for a body he went and took one
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| Bitch choppers burn his shit like lava trying to cook sum
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| He tough all on the gram, but in person you be shook huh
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| You strapped but ain’t gone shoot nun
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| How you rap but ain’t been through nun?
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| I’ll fuck around spend a bid in my new foreign I left the coupe running
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| Or drop a bag and leave 'em smashed
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| They’ll do 'em bad just for them blue hundreds
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| Bitch we gone do you nasty
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| We bout bodies
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| We bout caskets
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| I ain’t bragging you don’t see all these patches all these automatics
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| Bitch I’m tagging still will step in fashion in my face I’m tatted
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| Bitch I’m a savage
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| I’ll step on your daddy
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| I’ll step with a passion
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| Tryna run another M up
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| That’s just for my lil boy
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| Trying to buy another brand new Benz
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| That’s just for my garage
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| We prepare for the war, we got all type of rods
|
| I’m always back and forth to court been trying to fight this charge
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| I just counted up me another mill
|
| And I ain’t doing fraud
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| My dawg say he know where his momma live
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| And he a momma’s boy
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| We can’t find em make him shed a tear
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| We ain’t showing no remorse
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| They do drive bys, we trying to kill
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| We ain’t going back and forth |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back & Forth , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album Wish Me Well 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп