Till It's Backwards (Bonus) ft. CDBM & dro2broke Lyrics

We sippin on some fourties'

Yeah we keep pourin' and pourin'

Remember back then

They didn't know me

It's Dro2Broke yeah

Step on the gas

And them bitches catchin' up

Had some niggas said I fell off

But I still don't give a fuck

Said what you want

About me nigga

All that talking get you touched

You got her out of hood

Man you got her out of luck

Say you smoking on some runts

Stop the cap it's not pressure

Why you beggin' for her attention

I would never ever let her

Now my nigga got that diamonds

Man they sparkle like some glitter And they wrist stay cold

We ain't April but it's winter

God damn

I'm so serious like Baby Smoove One night with your girl

Show me what your lady do

Sent her in the Uber

She keep calling me a ladies dude

Swallowin' my kid like she

Swallowin some baby food

Cruising in the street

In that G63

Sent my niggas for you

Cause you talkin' about me

Free my bro till it's backwards

Man free Spooky

Stop worrying bout a nigga

Man just focus on the green

And we keep pourin' and pourin',

Aye

Niggas sippin' on some fourties

Remember back then

They didn't know me

Aye

And now you actin' like my homie

And we keep pourin' and pourin'

Aye

Niggas sippin' on some fourties

Aye

Remember back then

You didn't know me

Aye

And now you actin' like my homie

Lately I been trying to

Make this motherfucking bag

The feds is tryna keep me in

That shit is hella sad

For the 30 years

They tryna give me

Man that shit hella wack

Man

Its fuck 12 and fuck my PO

I'll smoke till I collapse

Bodies droppin' on the daily

See it on the news

Tomorrow is not promised

Even brothers said it too

Remember hitting licks

Thinking bout my next move

Now I stay up in the cage

Look what this shit put me thru

White diamonds

Ain't a sweet life

No Zack and Cody

Know my name

But swear to God

They don't know me

Sad thing

You can only get back stabbed

By yo homie

Gotta keep the grass low

Watch out for the snakes

Know we

Boutta blow

Just uping up the stakes

If its

Me and bro

Splitting 50 cent cakes

Free spooky that's my folks

See all the hate up in they jokes

Some wanna see me in a phantom

Some wanna see me as a ghost

Could get split like a atom

For my brothers I do the most

Playboy exclusive

Joe

Uzi

Verse

Dro

Spooky

Stay elusive

Lowkey like the "S" in Louis V

In all white with red

It's a

Murder scene

5 deep packed up no sardine

Get respect and follow thru

Or get jumped trampoline

Versa-til-ity

5 deep packed up no sardine

Get respect and follow thru

Or get jumped trampoline

Versa-til-ity

(Dro2Broke)

(Free Spooky)