Back In Lyrics

Yeah, who feel, they got no end They just gotta lock back in

Who mind, been on ten times ten nye I'm here for the guap fuck friends

Yeah, who, who, who Tell me who done locked in

Who, who, who, who Who on the guap fuck friends

Yeah, cause with this hard lock pendant got her star struck

I've been on guap bucks bengis on it all yah Harder way like penny bout a dollar

New York to Kissimmee I ain't stallin'

On it, I be on it, I be on it, nigga

Smokin' strong, smokin' on the onion

Open a mason jar, it smell like a dungeon

Needin' my money long, I be on my L.U.V. ting

Nigga, be poison ivy, I need a IV

I was in the palla with the Glocky

Bitch please shut the fuck up, you too high key

A slick bitch told me trust her, but she's shiesty

Bad bitch lookin' at Riri and she waitin' to come see

I been on grind for all of the diamonds

Till every dread , got a VV

I been all light up, just like a fire

Know that I'm smokin' like Tiki

She said that she wish she could come fill my desires

And rub it like genie

I hit the highest of highs

Falsetto, yeah lego, crushed pedals, to put in the wood

Niggas look mighty surprised

I'm head em I tell em, you settled you did what you could

But I never dropped on a dime

Went metal, I boiled the kettle to kill it for good

I hope you're not wasting your time

Get better, I'm changin' my level, don't mettle in shoulds

I got figure four hoes out here fuckin wit da kid

I told baby, go slow when she suckin' on my dick

Can't fuck with you no more Man, my nigga, you a bitch

I just kept my mouth closed You been talkin' like a snitch

That's why I keep goin' up and can't go in

And you niggas stay stuck with no motion

Bitch wan' fuck, I stroke her, got her ocean

24 up like Jackie and there's no chan

Niggas know I'll rob em son

Cause I could steal yo bitch

If I miss on her

And I've been had the link

Yeah, the chosen one

Got up midas of touch on the beat hit yeah

Yeah, who feel they got no end

They just gotta lock back in

Who mind been on 10 times 10

Nah, I'm here for the guap fuck friends

Yeah, who, who

Tell me who done locked in

Yeah, who, who

Who on the guap fuck friends

Cause with this hard lock pendant got her star struck

I've been on guap, bucks bengis on it all yah

Harder way like penny bout a dollar

New York to Kissimmee I ain't stallin

On it, I be on it

I be on it', nigga

Smokin' strong, smokin' on the onion

Open up, mason jar

It smell like a dungeon

Needin' my money long

I be on my L.U.V. ting