Knives N My Back Lyrics

Foot on they neck

Got in my bag

Send me my check

Fly, send me jet

Fuck off my dick

Pussy you gay

I'm getting to it for real

These pussies ain't nothing like Xay

Nothing like me

I woke up today was like "fuck it"

Another day to make some money

I'm off oxycontin

Don't feel nothing (At all)

I'm pouring up something muddy

Cant afford it, You pour robitussin

If the pussy keep talking

We call him Joe Budden (Hey shut the fuck up)

Ran up a check at my momma home

I was the one got the ball rolling

Way that I see it

Ain't shit in this world free so

Lift up your bankroll

Yeah that's for who watching my plate

I'm in the 5 with a drake (Yeah)

I got a feeling, they're scared that I'm better

An Elephant to a Snake

You got some nerve saying I'm not

Yeah, set up a play at your spot

Bones in the yard

Let them rot (Hey)

Mike Jack how I'm grabbing my crotch

Think that we playing

He found out we not (Damn)

We outside, come on

C'mon, C'mon

C'mon, C'mon

C'mon, C'mon

C'mon, C'mon

C'mon, C'mon

Like we outside like c'mon

Mister Xay

(What up?)

Hey, why you be talking like that

(Like what?)

Like everybody round you they pussy

Ain't standing on nothing

Cause shit man it's facts

Been to hell

Yeah and back

Tried to lend out my hand

They put knives in my back, so

Foot on they neck

Got in my bag

Send me my check

Fly, send me jet

Fuck off my dick

Pussy you gay

I'm getting to it for real

These pussies ain't nothing like Xay

Nothing like me