BACK 2 BACK
CeoPoet
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Back to back like drizzy On they dog ass I been smelling like a pound when I walk pass Bad bitch off of Rosecrans pimp shit we don't hold hands G shit we don't Romance I been on my grind like a slow dance Prison get with the program Smoke a wood with the dope man Pinky nail for the coke cain When I shoot boy I don't aim 100 rounds in the clip I just spray shit Give a f*ck who I hit boy they with you You was talking all the shit nigga tissue Put ass on a shirt momma miss you I just brought all these guns boy I wish you Would try a nigga fist fights I don be there My tooth chip for a reason walking out the park with my nose bleeding Gang shit we don been there and don that where yo money at Nigga we grown now what's up nigga I just brought me truck nigga I hear that sneak dissing Boy you pressing luck nigga I been broke I ain't going back my daddy use to do crack Feel like my son love me but his momma attack me Every time she get chance I should I take this advance From the label still eating out my momma table fire stick we don't pay for cable Me and Larry like Cain and Abel I got horse in the fucking stable They like poet you a fucking a hole i'm mix bone pac and fuckin j cole Ballin' I'm breaking ankles I don't want none this stank hoes Nigga if we kick it like Soccer like makes goals I'm getting bag counting these pesos the nine kept Jamming so I brought me a drako Ima balling treat the studio like the staples Pouring up syrup but this ain't no maple Feeling like pac when he sign to death row I'm at these niggas neck like strep throat They try to take my style you klepto My J's is retro a couple bad bitches That's gon f*ck when I say so They tell me I can rap no egg roll I walk into the bank and they calling me edward Section 8 baby tryna build up my net worth 5 chains on my neck figure out what my neck worth Insurance on my body I'm a ride in the best Hearst Buy another gun nah buy me a vest first Jumping on the track I can body yo best verse Ain't nobody fucking with me on god I'm close to the goat like Ahmad rashad And I'm ready for the beef like a shish kebab Kiss you bitch goodbye cause she going with us Nigga I been the shit I'm just waiting flush I been on my grind you probably smelling my Must I'm getting head from bitches you probably dreaming to f*ck I just double cup that's 200 an up Pouring Sprite in this bitch we don't drink 7up Backwood full of Runts I ain't been broke in months I got mines off the grind you got yours off the front I don't mean to be blunt but it's time to be honest Yeah it's f*ck y'all niggas I ain't using a condom I can't find'em this nigga not balling like bynum I freestyle I use to write words in a binder Drip in designer I use to sell crack as minor You'll never be the goat you just fucking Hell minor Don't put my gas in grinder we steal yo bitch come and finder her I got all my niggas eating like I brought me a diner You nigga lazy recliner I'm Deion when he played for the niners Cooking the track I just put it in a timer My ex was bad my new bitch is finer Drip in designer more gold then a minor Big rounds ferris wheel this is heavy steel One shot a flip a mother fuckin ocean wheel They got my name on a bullet and a open cell So I'm rocking this vest and got money for bail I shot it if I sold it I will never tell if I do it by myself Then I can never fail getting to the bag cashapp or zell Pay pal or even google pay (A nigga run me that bag) I got BMI money that I don't even touch probably give it To me BM tell her shit the f*ck up 1200 on a new puppy label mad cause they can't f*ck me I'm independent like Nip taught me Boy I'm up like I drink coffee but it's syrup in my cup I be feeling saucy Big gun big shot call the shit Chauncey and I ain't done with Hoes til I f*ck Ashanti (Yeah) f*ck 12 f*ck 12 that's on George floyd I'm bout to go and buy some guns for my homeboys Cause the police want war yeah they want war i ain't Dowling 911 I got my own gun I don't trust law I don't trust the law I'm screaming f*ck'em all yeah f*ck'em spend a couple Grand when I hit the mall still in the trap tryna get off Trump killa a rich nigga coming from a Field nigga now I know They feel nigga look how they kill niggas in broad daylight but Shoot back nigga cause i ain't got stage freight F*ck 12 Rest In Peace George floyd
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