On my back
rick the reaper
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Whole team on my back So I cant crash I just took a tab I dont wanna go back AK47 smoking pressure like a grav I dont love these hoes I love to count up all these racks Smoking in the whip I think we going really fast Drop the fucking top just like its dizzy gon collapse Do you know that feeling when you finna get a bag I can introduce you to a feeling you aint had She say she feel nothing, we got something in common Drugs like big pharma, we can play with karma Can you feel whats coming Rubber burn like Yokohama They count on the drama Cant be me I count on commas Big wave Boutta take off no runway Uh huh Some way You get fucked up no foreplay Sending me vids im not on her private Lets make a flick, you fucking with midas Wanna get rich Ill show you the vibes But if you aint riding you probably gon die I say that its up Shawty gon slide Her nigga a pup Come run with the titans Came out the rough You know Im a diamond Freeze at the touch He colder than Ice I never been nice She sweeter than icing Shoot straight aint no reason for fighting Cant wait, if you hate you get wiped up Cold world, then your girl get wifed up No Luck, You gon die if you try us Wont lie, pay for shirts and ill sign them im gone I spit the flame till theres nothing to say You gon fall in if you digging a grave New bad bitch so Im boutta behave Pull up with the team and pull off in a wraith Whole team on my back So I cant crash I just took a tab I dont wanna go back AK47 smoking pressure like a grav I dont love these hoes I love to count up all these racks Smoking in the whip I think we going really fast Drop the fucking top just like its dizzy gon collapse Do you know that feeling when you finna get a bag I can introduce you to a feeling you aint had She say she feel nothing, we got something in common Drugs like big pharma, we can play with karma Can you feel whats coming Rubber burn like Yokohama They count on the drama Cant be me I count on commas Once Ive started going No ones stopping me from shit In my bag right now Aint got no time to waste it on a bitch Im tired of the damn distractions stopping me from this Yeah I turn my speakers up to block the sound and make a hit Bitch I put in 40 hours sitting in a week Everybody worried bout captions but I barely even sleep When it comes to music I mean shit then you would see What its like inside my life Im only fighting for my dream Whole team on my back So I cant crash I just took a tab I dont wanna go back AK47 smoking pressure like a grav I dont love these hoes I love to count up all these racks Smoking in the whip I think we going really fast Drop the fucking top just like its dizzy gon collapse Do you know that feeling when you finna get a bag I can introduce you to a feeling you aint had
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Written by: Christian Hernandez, Evan Brodnick, Richard Moorhead
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