BackBlock Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
It was a lot of times I ain't have shit
Got off my ass, had to take a risk
Whoever thought life be like this
Day in the trap paid a months rent
My nigga dee, that's really like my twin
P's get gone when we get em in
I'm sipping henny nigga not gin
Bout to go cop another fifth again
I'm killing my kidneys again & again
Im sipping Wockhardt not Tris
I'm killing my kidneys it is what it is
If I'm shooting I'm scoring barely ever miss
Walked in this bitch like the real John Wick
Lay a hand on my dog and you know we gone spin
I never leave the house without my FN
I treat my stick like my only friend
If U Know OnlyFrns
Then you know we gone win
If he try to run off then I know I'ma sin
5.7 make his ass repent
He thought it was perc it was really fent
All our cups dirty like we live in Flint
Make it right back we don't care what we spend
Might not make it back we don't care when we spin
If his ass ain't dead we gone spin again
Again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again
Bitch we gone spin until the world end
He a bitch but try to act like 50 Cent
So we gone treat him like 50 Cent
Shoot his ass nine times like 50 Cent
But the only difference is he won't live again
Tryna kill me you gone need Many Men
I'm at my best nigga on my worst day
I'm in the Trap nigga on a workday
Speak my mind it ain't shit that I won't say
This shit ain't a game nigga no we don't play
If the cops come I won't make it ungainly
My Dad was a trapper momma you can't blame me
This shit in my veins can't nobody change me
When it's all said and done I'll remain the same me
No fucking cap nigga
You rocking with the Plug DJ Sweendawg
Bark Bark Woof Woof Allat Shit
Stop fucking playing with me
Every Dawg Has It's Day and that's that
It was a lot of times I ain't have shit
Got off my ass, had to take a risk
Whoever thought life be like this
Day in the trap paid a months rent
My nigga dee, that's really like my twin
P's get gone when we get em in
I'm sipping henny nigga not gin
Bout to go cop another fifth again
I'm killing my kidneys again & again
I'm sipping Wockhardt not Tris
I'm killing my kidneys it is what it is
If i'm shooting I'm scoring barely ever miss
Walked in this bitch like the real John Wick
Lay a hand on my dog and you know we gone spin
I never leave the house without my FN
I treat my stick like my only friend