Look Back
Bought me some lows, I ain't look back
Drop dick on these hoes, they don't know how to act
My brother pour fo', Leek off the act
Snuck in with the pole, came through the back
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
These niggas be cap, Mitchell and Ness
Come to the trap, we got coke, weed, probably X
The situations I been, these niggas a sweat
Me and my dawg locked in, we don't need a vet
Bitch got a designer fetish, I might cop her Fendi
Drip her in Balenci's
All my bitches trendy
'Member I ain't have a penny, nigga be having plenty now
Bitches be begging to dick 'em down
Hell yeah, I'm winning now
Slide with a glizzy baby
I get busy baby
All Glocks no safety baby
Face shots, don't try to play me
Eat that dick like entree
Do it right, be my bae
Niggas be fans, beyond gay
Told the plug, need all weight
Bought me some lows, I ain't look back
Drop dick on these hoes, they don't know how to act
My brother pour fo', Leek off the act
Snuck in with the pole, came through the back
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Drop dick on these hoes, they don't know how to act
My brother pour fo', Leek off the act
Snuck in with the pole, came through the back
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
These niggas be cap, Mitchell and Ness
Come to the trap, we got coke, weed, probably X
The situations I been, these niggas a sweat
Me and my dawg locked in, we don't need a vet
Bitch got a designer fetish, I might cop her Fendi
Drip her in Balenci's
All my bitches trendy
'Member I ain't have a penny, nigga be having plenty now
Bitches be begging to dick 'em down
Hell yeah, I'm winning now
Slide with a glizzy baby
I get busy baby
All Glocks no safety baby
Face shots, don't try to play me
Eat that dick like entree
Do it right, be my bae
Niggas be fans, beyond gay
Told the plug, need all weight
Bought me some lows, I ain't look back
Drop dick on these hoes, they don't know how to act
My brother pour fo', Leek off the act
Snuck in with the pole, came through the back
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Don't fuck with these lames, these niggas be cap
I'd be that nigga if I ain't even rap
Credits
Writer(s): Rodrequs Todd
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