Back Then
I Had to get it how I live
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back then I wasn't getting shit I had to
Had to get it how I live
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back then I wasn't getting shit I had to
Back den you ain't want it
Put me in the paint and I'm goin slaughter my opponent
I ain't giving shit you gotta show me that you want it
I still act a donkey bitch
Nigga be having her moaning
Fucking her good then I'm gone in the morning
So many broads that I feel like I'm hoeing
I hit the Bay wit my niggas exploring and touring
Whipping ain't need no insurance
Spreaded my wings and I started flyin and soaring
All of these bitches be hiding and hoeing
I shoot a nigga don't fire no warning
Excuse me I need them racks you holding
Fleetwood Mac bih we rocking and rollin in 772
Mad cuh we better than get more cheddar then you in the 772
Imma Fort Pierce nigga
Imma gorilla who beating that glass and letting loose
Still toltin that 7 6 duece
Bitch we ain't making no truce
These G-Force niggas really troops
Had to get it how I live
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back den I wasn't getting shit I had to
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back then I wasn't getting shit I had to
Had to get it how I live
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back then I wasn't getting shit I had to
Back den you ain't want it
Put me in the paint and I'm goin slaughter my opponent
I ain't giving shit you gotta show me that you want it
I still act a donkey bitch
Nigga be having her moaning
Fucking her good then I'm gone in the morning
So many broads that I feel like I'm hoeing
I hit the Bay wit my niggas exploring and touring
Whipping ain't need no insurance
Spreaded my wings and I started flyin and soaring
All of these bitches be hiding and hoeing
I shoot a nigga don't fire no warning
Excuse me I need them racks you holding
Fleetwood Mac bih we rocking and rollin in 772
Mad cuh we better than get more cheddar then you in the 772
Imma Fort Pierce nigga
Imma gorilla who beating that glass and letting loose
Still toltin that 7 6 duece
Bitch we ain't making no truce
These G-Force niggas really troops
Had to get it how I live
They ain't show me love but now they want me in this mix
Wasn't on my team but now you always on my dick
Always wanna pic wit me when I be in the Vic
Back den I wasn't getting shit I had to
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Writer(s): Eric Smith
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