Right Back
(Damn huh, damn huh)
(Oh my)
(Let's go)
And I swear to God, when I make it out
nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
Let's go
I make the plays and I'm scoring it
I spent the whole bag cause I just got bored with it
Hopped in the charger, yeah I just start flooring it
These niggas, they sleeping, these niggas, they snoring
Like wait, like (Damn)
My new whip, it got a horse on it (Damn)
Got drip like Ralph Lauren (Like wait)
Bitch I'm a G feel like Polo, I do what I want, yeah my lifestyle is yolo
My diamonds they black, just like Mr. Popo
You try and come take em', get hit with this 44
Like damn
I'm on my grind like Tony
Niggas act like they know me
All of you niggas, y'all phony
I get the bread, I'm not talking baloney
Made it this far, did this shit by my lonely
All eyes in the room, but still feel lonely
Damn
Cause I'm a Loner
He say he want smoke, I turn right into a stoner
I'm a hematologist, turn him to a donor
But I'm bout my bread, I feel like a broker
Made her fall in love by the way that I stroke her
But I miss that girl so I'm still gonna phone her
I'm a real nigga born right in October and and
And I swear to God, when I make it out
Nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
Let's go
Number one was for the casket
And the second for the hearse
And the third one for the dirt, lil nigga know yo worth
I learned that shit from big Herbie2Herb
That is my brother like Ernie and Bert
He came up similar, straight from the curb
Gotta go straight, no I can't make no curves
Gotta do it right, can't get put on no shirt
If you run up on me, then Ima go berserk
Damn, woah
Me and the bro used to wear the same clothes
Damn, woah
That was way back when they called me Apple
Damn, woah
All the real niggas remember Apple
Damn, woah
Now I got juice and I feel like Snapple
Damn, woah
716, yeah you know it stay cold
Damn, woah
Look at the way that I'm changing my flow (Let's go)
I'm a young savage, that's case closed (Huh)
I'm a young savage, that's case closed (Huh)
My niggas don't listen for nothing, like Simon I bet you they do as I say so
And I swear to God, when I make it out
Nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
(Damn)
(Oh my)
(Let's go)
And I swear to God, when I make it out
nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
Let's go
I make the plays and I'm scoring it
I spent the whole bag cause I just got bored with it
Hopped in the charger, yeah I just start flooring it
These niggas, they sleeping, these niggas, they snoring
Like wait, like (Damn)
My new whip, it got a horse on it (Damn)
Got drip like Ralph Lauren (Like wait)
Bitch I'm a G feel like Polo, I do what I want, yeah my lifestyle is yolo
My diamonds they black, just like Mr. Popo
You try and come take em', get hit with this 44
Like damn
I'm on my grind like Tony
Niggas act like they know me
All of you niggas, y'all phony
I get the bread, I'm not talking baloney
Made it this far, did this shit by my lonely
All eyes in the room, but still feel lonely
Damn
Cause I'm a Loner
He say he want smoke, I turn right into a stoner
I'm a hematologist, turn him to a donor
But I'm bout my bread, I feel like a broker
Made her fall in love by the way that I stroke her
But I miss that girl so I'm still gonna phone her
I'm a real nigga born right in October and and
And I swear to God, when I make it out
Nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
Let's go
Number one was for the casket
And the second for the hearse
And the third one for the dirt, lil nigga know yo worth
I learned that shit from big Herbie2Herb
That is my brother like Ernie and Bert
He came up similar, straight from the curb
Gotta go straight, no I can't make no curves
Gotta do it right, can't get put on no shirt
If you run up on me, then Ima go berserk
Damn, woah
Me and the bro used to wear the same clothes
Damn, woah
That was way back when they called me Apple
Damn, woah
All the real niggas remember Apple
Damn, woah
Now I got juice and I feel like Snapple
Damn, woah
716, yeah you know it stay cold
Damn, woah
Look at the way that I'm changing my flow (Let's go)
I'm a young savage, that's case closed (Huh)
I'm a young savage, that's case closed (Huh)
My niggas don't listen for nothing, like Simon I bet you they do as I say so
And I swear to God, when I make it out
Nigga I'm flexin and I'm coming right back
And I'm wit the gang, yeah my niggas they tweaking
They reckless like mafuckin' Rugrats
And these niggas, they claim that they gang for real
Yeah most of these niggas, they chit chat
Now the shit that I'm bout to say gon' stick to yo head
Just like a mafuckin thumb tack
I got my heart broke and I lost me some friends
And you know that I just had to bounce back
I got me some new friends, and my boys ride or die
Yeah I know that they wit that (Real shit)
I remember that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking no Kit Kat
(Damn)
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Writer(s): Thomas James
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