Back To Earth Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ayy, ayy, what it take to bring me back to earth
I got a bad Puerto Rican in the back, she fuckin' me for a perk and a birk
And if she fuck me right, she can get a iceberg on top of that purse
So fuck me like you don't even want me, baby, fuck me like a curse
See a opp, we swerve, if he jet we gon' put the car in reverse
The type to put a beam on a nerf, and put that same beam on your shirt
I guess that lesson you ain't learn, your brother died on the same street and you returned
Well, I'll give it to you, you got guts
But your brother had guts too, and he got shot in his butt
Lately been feelin' like a king, nigga, ain't talkin' bout no tut
Smokin' these niggas like they a blunt, I stay fresh like last name cut
I got this bitch up on my side, and her face too pretty
Yeah, it's pretty, but I wanna see that kitty
Spin on the dick till you get dizzy, then you can ride around my city
Yeah, catch a opp with me, then pop yo shit like you a wheelie
When I catch a opp, I get jiggy
I smoke my opps too much, I think I lost a kitty, no Diddy
What it take to bring me back to earth
I got a bad Puerto Rican in the back, she fuckin' me for a perk and a birk
And if she fuck me right, she can get a iceberg on top of that purse
So fuck me like you don't even want me, baby, fuck me like a curse
See a opp, we swerve, if he jet we gon' put the car in reverse
The type to put a beam on a nerf, and put that same beam on your shirt
I guess that lesson you ain't learn, your brother died on the same street and you returned
Well, I'll give it to you, you got guts
But your brother had guts too, and he got shot in his butt
Lately been feelin' like a king, nigga, ain't talkin' bout no tut