Back Smokin ft. RY4N Lyrics

Took a break up off the za , dis my sober flow

And I ain't even have to write it down cause I'm cold foshoo

Freak bitch gon' top me off cause she trained to blow

And unkie old ass hell still stand on business he trained ta go!!

Might fuck around n up some racks, no this not for show

Brodie leave a opp out in mahoning just ta watch em float

Yo bitch get litty off the cassa she tryna drive da boat

Plug got two flavors in lil' Brody finna grab em bot

No Ion don't be up in the mix cause I stay out the way

Lil' Brody counting up the pros get it play by play

Lil cuddy out here selling dog you gotta pay to play

Be done pulled up for three he hadda a foul dats a 4 point play

That boy pussy he aint shit without his piece

I up some racks she get ta fallin dis bitch blowing like a leaf !!

My money older than da fuck feel like all my friends deceased

Damn my momma made a goat yeah she really raised a beast

Dis bitch squirting everywhere yeah she fucking up my sheets

Catch me out in public bump it to me better clean my sneaks

Big Brodie get to cooking shit bitch you ion want no beef

I up da chop n get ta busting that bitch clapping like some cheeks

You a lame ass rapper who on lame ass beats

Me and Brody get to cooking need 500 for a feat

I told Brody keep his shoes on I know them bitches stink

I just dropped some VVS's that shit icy down the rink

Get to reaching out of pocket you get dropped before you blink

Bitch I'm grinding for my kids put my daughter in some mink

If you ain't tryna cop no grams get on my phone bitch I ain't tryna link

Done took a break up off the za but now I'm back smoking

Girlie came to the crib now she back stroking

Brody be done came amiri denim with the racks pokin

You can't even up a real roll you ain't got motion

Alright and these is all facts

Unkie slide down in the Tahoe wearing all black

Don't call my phone it ain't bout pape no I ain't calling back

Might hit the road I got that shit you know I'm hauling ass

3-5 inside the wood no you not blowing gas

I threw lil Brody ass a bag he started blowing cash

It's like 150 on the dash you know I'm going fast

It's a cash race I'm on the money route no Ion finish last!!!