Back from the Dead (feat. 30shot Marquise)

Run up a bag, bitch I gotta go get it
I hear what they sayin', but I pay no attention
Bro threw me the pack so I had to go flip it
Hit the road, do the dash, in them lanes I be switchin
How that boy think he gangsta, that nigga be snitchin
Please don't think I'm bitch boy this shit can get wicked
Make that bitch say my name every time that I hit it
If it ain't bout money it's none of my business
Run up a bag, bitch I gotta go get it
I hear what they sayin', but I pay no attention
Bro threw me the pack so I had to go flip it
Hit the road, do the dash, in them lanes I be switchin
How that boy think he gangsta, that nigga be snitchin
Please don't think I'm bitch boy this shit can get wicked
Make that bitch say my name every time that I hit it
If it ain't bout money it's none of my business

I be runnin it up, I ain't talking bout fitness
I knew she was fucking I just didn't listen
I just wanna fuck and she want some attention
She tell me she love me I just keep her wishin
Bro got the rod like he finna go fishing
I got these blue strips you a think im crippin
I roll up a wood I don't say how I'm feeling
I be working & spending, I stack to the ceiling
I sit back and I smoke, yeah I really be chillin'
Dont know when ima die so I might as well spend it
They said it was me I ain't in it like Bennett
I hit up bro said fuck it we spinnin
I think you just mad cause I'm getting that cash
I stay in first cause If not not I'm last
They tryna be like me I feel like they dad
I gotta stay high so I can't go out sad
Gotta roll up a blunt just so I can't think
And you know it's some gas and you know it stink
My bitch is light but her pussy is pink
I be drippin' a little I came out the sink
She seen I was poppin' now she want the meat
I don't even want her that bitch for the streets
I'm chasing my dreams I feel like Meek
I hit up Quise you know we geeked
500 if you want the feet
Gamma 11s it's on my feat
Can't trust no bitch you know they sneak
Walk downs bitch we don't creep
You think she loyal yo bitch a freak
I know she be fucking that's why we can't link
I can take yo bitch just with a wink
I gotta go get it I said fuck sleep

Run up a bag, bitch I gotta go get it
I hear what they sayin', but I pay no attention
Bro threw me the pack so I had to go flip it
Hit the road, do the dash, in them lanes I be switchin
How that boy think he gangsta, that nigga be snitchin
Please don't think I'm bitch boy this shit can get wicked
Make that bitch say my name every time that I hit it
If it ain't bout money it's none of my business
Run up a bag, bitch I gotta go get it
I hear what they sayin', but I pay no attention
Bro threw me the pack so I had to go flip it
Hit the road, do the dash, in them lanes I be switchin
How that boy think he gangsta, that nigga be snitchin
Please don't think I'm bitch boy this shit can get wicked
Make that bitch say my name every time that I hit it
If it ain't bout money it's none of my business



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Writer(s): Ashton Hundley
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