bakkwoods

Lyrics

wanna die?, i told my brothers dem to get in that durango, like that, yuh, just like that, takin' it for him, her, him, him, them, i take it for everyone, ah, i just look like this, i said when we crashin', ain't no turnin' back, forever pistol-packin', i ain't tryna lack, them niggas talkin' that shit, we flippin' habitats, swear them niggas need a movie, hoes, the way they act, catch a flight and had him whacked, night, that pressure pack, shit is "4block or no block" to a savage, i'm conceited and them d's, she over average, everything she want, she know she get, ain't gotta ask for shit, this that sauce, baby, fishtail when you pull out, i'd never leave it in you, baby, you a come around, ain't got a bust down yet, but time runnin' out, he wanna bust down the check, i'm finna buck the guy, whip my pistol out, then show him what it's really 'bout, i know your momma told you, "ain't no love between them yellow lines", up in that road, they be likin' that lil b shit 'til a nigga get gone, all these hoes i adopt, but i just play my lil' role, i gotta watch them bitches close to see, i gotta watch them bitches close to see, ayy, ayy, they know we clean, we like to sweep shit, aw man, now she noticed me, hoes look at me, it's been official, i don't prolong, they could drop the drawers and i don't give a shit and send that ass home, they say i'm disrespectful 'cause a young nigga say he grown, but i don't get it disrespectful unless you raisin' yo' tone, you say yo' niggas' killers, send your killer at me, y'all jits was never on that tommy, stop that flaggin', they gon' tell somebody "jacq, quit all that rackin'", them old niggas might slide, them jits cappin', 'cause it's a buck world, a cold-cut world, get stabbed, that shit hurt me 'til the day that i put buck off in the casket, moral of the story, don't believe no story, 'cause this what happened, mind yo' fuckin' business, bitch, we spinnin' shit, pop us like you on parole or you got sentenced, jit, you gon' need a doctor for your exit wounds, we enterin', dope sold, money fold, boy, then you can shop again, aimin' at your pizza roll, poof, he houdini, dead, he goin' 'round tellin' hoes that g9 don't want his head, get that shit done, no fuck-ups, you get a loaf of bread, i thought 1d was one hundred 'til that pussy boy went fed, and i'm tellin' you they trollin', they just do that for publicity, i won't ever do no ho shit, 'cause it ain't a dot of bitch in me, too real for this rap shit, ain't nothin' like the industry, when i catch my number upside down, i swear he history, i'd say your name, but i'd be puttin' fame on it, i ain't tryna say yo' name unless it's "r.i.p." before it, i'm talkin' piss in peace, i'm mean piss in sleep, shit, that's pistol pete, why you mention me? 'cause if it beef then they gon' come for we, his heart thumpin' now, i got that bitch soundin' like mcgee, just spittin' fire, i'm talkin' hotter than an std, 556, dumb it down, a hunnid rounds, that bitch was stutterin', they ain't know nothin', we wet shit up, now it's a flooded scene, i'm tellin' you, them niggas speak on my cousin, then it's halloween, i'm maskin' up