Back For Everything - Kodak Black

Back For Everything - Kodak Black

Год
2022
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
167440

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Back For Everything

Kodak Black

Ayy, ayy, I’m back for everything

You heard me?

Ya, ayy, ya, ayy

.40 goin' off, don’t make no pitstop

Bussin' down the E-Way with my bitch

Why you steady schemin'?

Boy, you rich now, ayy

'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks

When this shit get ugly, bring the sticks out

I am not that nigga to be dissed

Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house

But I promise I don’t tell her shit

Check my ring, I’m ballin' with my wrist

I’m back for everything I ever missed, yeah

I been gettin' paper ever since

I ran up out of that cage like I’m a

Double up gang, but I ain’t talkin' Rick Ross

Double up gang, I took this shit from Wiz

Rest in piece my nigga, but it’s his fault

The way you let him kill you like a jitt

Talkin' to Wam, he sayin' the same, did you like a lame

You ain’t give a damn, the up in chains, and I was already in pain

VVS chains, chain, eli with my main

Droppin' chains, dirty game, bustin' down my fame

.40 goin' off, don’t make no pitstop

Bussin' down the E-Way with my bitch

Why you steady schemin'?

Boy, you rich now, ayy

'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks

When this shit get ugly, bring the sticks out

I am not that nigga to be dissed

Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house

But I promise I don’t tell her shit

Ayy, zoolin' at the house fuckin' with TikToks, yeah

I been goin' viral with my jitts, ya

My gun got a drum, I call this muhfuckin' hip-hop

Hop out the car, tear up a niggas hip

Paralyzed from waist down, that’s sposed to be yo' homie?

Every time I’m in H-Town so much I drink some codeine

Christian Louboutin, I’m steppin' red bottoms like my toes bleed

My daddy never spent no time with me, still bought all my Rollies

I ain’t even in my prime but a young nigga on top

I ain’t even twenty five, still quarter million on a watch

Back for everything that’s for mine and everything I forgot

And everything that I lost and everything to be got

Even realer, I want yo' spot

.40 goin' off, don’t make no pitstop

Bussin' down the E-Way with my bitch

Why you steady schemin'?

Boy, you rich now, ayy

'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks

When this shit get ugly, bring the sticks out

I am not that nigga to be dissed

Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house

But I promise I don’t tell her shit

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