Back N Forth
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
Nowadays I don't even wanna talk no
All I wanna do is get my guap hoe
I used to sell them zips baby you could hit my iPhone
I ain't ask for shit I been balling on my own
Always been a kid thats in the background
I'll be other there smoking mad loud
I just took to many I might OD
I just called the plug I need a OZ
Why these bitches acting like they know
Shut the fuck up, bitch blow me
Bitch blow me
All I sip is codeine
Pull up on the scene
Everybody fucking know me
She want Gucci, Loui, Fendi
So I told her I got plenty
Just called the plug and told him I need twenty
I want everything and more
Baby I don't keep score
You ain't got no money so what you counting for
Moved down south
Still repping up north
All my bitches gotta move back n forth
Bitch I'm gone
Im in my zone
Rolling up a bone
Boston that's my home
Said bitch, calm your tone
Then hung up the fucking phone
Always high up lerkin like a drone
Never had shit
I always on my own
Trying to prove that I'm grown
One day ima prove them all wrong
Yeah I'm going to the top
Im never gonna stop
Im just looking at the clock
Sipping Sprite off the rocks
Catch a lick
Leave him in his socks
All I do is flock
Your bitch she a thot
So yuh ima just get the top, bitch!
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
Nowadays I don't even wanna talk no
All I wanna do is get my guap hoe
I used to sell them zips baby you could hit my iPhone
I ain't ask for shit I been balling on my own
Always been a kid thats in the background
I'll be other there smoking mad loud
I just took to many I might OD
I just called the plug I need a OZ
Why these bitches acting like they know
Shut the fuck up, bitch blow me
Bitch blow me
All I sip is codeine
Pull up on the scene
Everybody fucking know me
She want Gucci, Loui, Fendi
So I told her I got plenty
Just called the plug and told him I need twenty
I want everything and more
Baby I don't keep score
You ain't got no money so what you counting for
Moved down south
Still repping up north
All my bitches gotta move back n forth
Bitch I'm gone
Im in my zone
Rolling up a bone
Boston that's my home
Said bitch, calm your tone
Then hung up the fucking phone
Always high up lerkin like a drone
Never had shit
I always on my own
Trying to prove that I'm grown
One day ima prove them all wrong
Yeah I'm going to the top
Im never gonna stop
Im just looking at the clock
Sipping Sprite off the rocks
Catch a lick
Leave him in his socks
All I do is flock
Your bitch she a thot
So yuh ima just get the top, bitch!
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
All I buy is drugs
I ain't want no Gucci belt
I love it when I'm numb
I just brought the Xanny out
These bitches off the mud
Throwing neck they throwing mouth
Your cocaine too cut
Lemme show you what that heat about
Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Floyd
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