Lyrics:
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
you can't judge a book by the cover
You got to read between the lines
Where have you gone, Betty Crocker?
Come back, Brigitte Bardot, Eddie was in for
in a panic drive by D2R leave damage
Bread up that check you know I ran it
3 kids the life I manage
Know I keep the gas no examine
Got the recipe took
This shit is fresh out the oven
Fresh out the oven
I'm back in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
Stackin' my dividends
Straight out that
Normal life in the wet dreams
Used to cry in my bedroom
Had to get over that shit
Big mad tryna imagine
Big bag replaced by the backpack
I snapped back
photographic memory was getting cluttered
By the tickertaping saving everything that was getting uttered
In my life
Oh Life
Ohhh Liiiiife
Oh Life
yeah, I'm back, it's Tejbz
Fortnite is my jam, play with Ninja
Chat spam
My fort's a ferrari, built by a genius
I'm not retarded, just a little bit
Heads up
Alright
Read a book now
Living on a planet ran by killers, and the crooks now
If you haven't noticed, here's my line you the snook now
with Betty Wright, turn it up, that's my shit
[Hook]
This one is a pantie dropper, this shit is a pantie dropper
This when her pantie dropping, this
Wright who taught me
‘Keep livin’ your best life!”
Shed a few tears for the homie Amir
He loss his pops when we were pups
What a hell of a year
It’s all
time
So let me live your life, you can live mine
Aunt Betty's on the warpath you got to run
She don't eat, don't sleep, don't fuck no one
So say
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
nigga didn't believe Tommy Wright could do it so crunk
Ballin' through the hood tell my nigga guess what? (what?) I got bone off in my trunk (for real?)
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
I'm gonna go pray at Betty Ford
And they told me that life is fair
But I can't smoke a plant that was made by God
But I can kill my wife if I'm
skrrt)
I want top, I want that betty (ayy, ayy)
She got that WAP, close my eye, Fetty (ayy, ayy)
No, this life for me, not scary (uh-uh, ayy, ayy)
She
like my pizza and that's pronto
I'm well connected cause I'm A1 how I rock bro
Finally got it right but in my past hell a wrong
Take a picture when you
to wake em up
I got myself up out the gutta and I made a promise I ain't never going back
Surrounded by a couple real niggas who was down to ride so we
back around the way
You can do it too
For real, nigga, never stop dreaming
Life is beautiful
Made my mark now I'm dancing
On 'em like a musical
A real
birth wright
Stay focus in spite of every situation
Know that you got to reach for the goal
Know your legacy
Every path has a narrative
Got to make
Take from your life just one moment
Look out the situation and
Give me your comment
I'm talkin to you till me what you want
What's going, we wanna life
girl?)
Love (I love this shit)
Love this (Be-atch!!)
[Daz Dillinger]
She was a betty I done knew back in the day
Little scary lil' bitch from around
Nawal
we ain't nothing alike
I got to pop it I'm done being nice
Life like a gamble ain't shooting no dice
Ain't going back and forth I ain't that type
No
on
just by a thread
an I can hear the thoughts running though my head
an I can hear the demons
living under my bed
and I remover everything that they said
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