BB4L ft. Lil Backend Lyrics

Woke up this morning thinking bout what bag I'm in today

It's a twenty hour drive I'm coming back with more than 20K

Walked in the club made her eat the cake like Anna Mae

Walked down your mans ima have them niggas run away

I ain't come to play

We just ran up a hunnit bands feels like yesterday

Sixty round in the A-Rod ima let it spray

Tell that bitch shake a tail feather ima make it rain

Boy I jumped up out the bed on some money shit

I might drop a 6 of Red on some clumsy shit

Know that they don't want no smoke they on some bummy shit

Know that they wanna joke they on some funny shit

Tae just got his wrist bust I'm on the same time

And that drip he got exclusive shit you can't find

If we say we made 200 then we ain't lying

He can't even put up a 100 then he ain't trying

Nigga stop hitting my line asking me "how much the drank cost?"

Nigga 2K for this drank sauce

Folks tryna kill a nigga like he Adolf

You put the locks on your bitch she went AWOL

Once the gang on your ass we can't save dog

SRT skate off

I was born to ball bitch we in the playoffs

Niggas tryna box me in I had to make a way out

The streets ain't for you little nigga take the safe route

P chill you gon make me bring the safe out

I call my migos down in Stockton "bring the Wraith out"

Once I call my migos get it popping Pullin Drakes out (Adios)

You might catch em in yo bushes it's a stakeout

My dog serving food in the hood but it ain't take-out

The police hit the lights around this bitch then Ima shake out

Police get me miked around this bitch then I might breakout

Plus I hit a left, he hit a right he caught the fake out

I'm gone wit it

Yeaaa man you already know what the Fuck going

Cant Be Fucked With

Yeaaa Uh Huh

Don't Forget The Money Shit

We can do this shit all day man

Catch up