560 States Lyrics

Do you really got my back

Tell me why you on my neck

Why you smiling to my face and go back to tell em I'm wack

Do you really got my back though

Why you shitting on my afro

You know we came through the back door

And we still here for the trap though

Very soon we popping billions

Can you see how we be killing it

Your hating no dey do me nothing

And your girl be thinking about my something

Ma sprinkle meho with some holy water

I've prayed to God about my money matter

Ma sprinkle meho with some holy holy

I've prayed to God about my money matter

Helebaba babababa ey

After I dropped elevate

Obiaa se flow no dey craze

Ma ma rappers no ntumi nkeka omo ho i put them in chains

But this is just for the bros

Who've been real to the code

I know girls who got boys but still messed up with my boys though.

Yea yeah that's a fact though

Trapp trapp in the bando

Came through in the back door

Still here for trap though

Sika kasa money talks

Ba no rap a mew bulk

560 states

We gon be great

Ain't no late grace

fuck op dey place

560 states m

We gon be great

Fuck op the place

Ain't no late grace