Back on my bullshit

I'm back on my bulls**t
I'm back with a full clip
I'm packin' and stackin'
And makin' the flips I'm Bruce Lee
I'm walkin' and drippin'
That n**gas think that I'm drooling
I leave the sauce like some loose lips
I'm comin' like the terminator
I rose above, put my idols underneath like denominator
Hard headed, all my n**gas they some go getters
The streets made a n*ga tougher than a skin of alligator

I don't give a f*ck about a watch or gold chain
I'm gettin' more fame from spittin' more flames
Lil' b*tch it's no game
My checks from Socan
I'm playing pro games
These n*gas doing what they're told like they programmed
My name changed but I'm still fuego
Still hot and highly flammable like Propane
I'm makin' moves, makin' more plans

I put my life thru this hard labour
When I have it you should know it's a hard paper
I don't pay for p**sy shorty that's a violation
If you ain't suckin' f*ck the talking, f*ck a coalition
They like how he dropping bombs on us
B*tch I'm back in black
Back to back I'm about to blast
Only smoking Indica
Shorty's hair's Indian
And she from Virginia
And I love vagina
And I still stand tall like the great wall of China

I bet these n*gas see the moves
I always got the juice
B**ches come in two sometimes I don't know who to choose
I be swerving in the coup while I'm smoking on the Kush
Lil nigga I'm the truth

I notice something when I'm in the booth
Greatness
You notice something looking in the mirror
Sadness
You notice something listening to this verse
Madness
You notice something looking at my dawgs
Monsters
I notice something looking at your crew
Bastards

I'm killing n**gas in a practice
I never panic
I'm dropping classics
These n**gas plastic
Shorty wanna settle down but I'm still an a**hole
I just smoke a blunt and eat my Cheetos tell her f*ck off
When I f*ck all of my h*s I don't take my clothes off
If I told you you were special then you know I lied h*



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Writer(s): Israel Hakizimana
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