Back In Blood Lyrics

You have now entered The K9 Galaxy

Muthafuckas sorry, bro

Y'all be pissing me off sometimes, man

Ooowee!

I make this look easy

Back up on the Nawf, swangin like I golf

Pink Dolphin the beanie

Pasta in my pockets, dripping sauce, that's fettuccine

Been doing my thang, never could slack

Posted bulletin board like a thumbtack

Ya boy never really had dumb racks

Used to slang demo tapes out my backpack

Get your back snapped, no snap back

I burned a lot of bridges but I'm past that

Drowning in debt but I'll snap back

Never been rich, I don't rich rap

Never sold drugs or shipped packs

Never had to hit licks or bust caps

But the people around me, did just that

Wrote this verse with my son in my lap

Trying to stay humble, that's word to my dad

But you new artist just soo wack

I can careless about the money you have

I am not impressed, that just make you target

Giving free game, come get you a bargain

Too much drip, when I walk I be sloshing

In my bag like I'm at the food market

All wood floors I don't mess with no carpet

I'm sick and tired of you boring artists

Fake chains, fake designer garments

All y'all's verses belong in the garbage

One dimensional gimmick rappers

I ain't with the games or the chitter chatter

Any opponents approach they get shattered

To me, nobody in the city a factor

I've been making moves, I'm low key

Not Thor's brother but low key

Y'all can't see me, no loc'ing

I've been dropping gems on the low, see