Back off Me - Pouya

Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip

When I bust I’ll turn you obsolete, don’t bother me

​iPhone buzz if I don’t get it once, what the fuck you think?

I’m not the type to think before I act

You can bust a thousand rounds, I’m still intact

Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip

When I bust I’ll turn you obsolete, don’t bother me

​iPhone buzz if I don’t get it once, what the fuck you think?

I’m not the type to think before I act

You can bust a thousand rounds, I’m still intact

White socks to match the cocaine Gucci flops

Keep a rack inside my pocket and a ratchet in my crotch

I can’t trust you just because you say you trust me to my face

I seen many men with a motive to just take my life away, shit

I Ryan Dunned the Porsche and almost turned into a corpse

I was thinking 'bout some devil shit, thank God he ain’t do worse

I won’t fuck around with the ouija no more

From the down south side where the cars don’t sit low

Got me sittin' on them 24's, candy paint match the hoes, panty hoes

Cinemax when I get in my zone, sit back when I get in my whip

Tote fire when you get in my face, 5'5, never been alive

I can’t fuck no ho from my past 'cause I can’t give 'em that privilege

You was the same bitch from my hood that never wanted to fuck with me

Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip

When I bust I’ll turn you obsolete, don’t bother me

​iPhone buzz if I don’t get it once, what the fuck you think?

I’m not the type to think before I act

You can bust a thousand rounds, I’m still intact

Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip

When I bust I’ll turn you obsolete, don’t bother me

​iPhone buzz if I don’t get it once, what the fuck you think?

I’m not the type to think before I act

You can bust a thousand rounds, I’m still intact