Got My Back

You keep telling me do you but do you got my back
This shit seem like voodoo I'm still stuck in the trap
I done made it out the trenches came a long way from the rich
I know a nigga writin statements that boy lethal wit the pen
If we catch em we gonna stretch them put 100 on his head
You say breezy name in vein and we gonna fill you up with lead

I been pissed off (they like you had enough
I could show you how to get that bag and make it double up
Yeah
We got fn's we brought them weapons in
If he move wrong we shootin tecs aint talkin messages
Try me like racin a Jaguar
That boy just pussy know he soft and he just act hard
Keep making hits im like Lil baby might cop audemars
That boy a rookie we shoot movies he shoot out cars

You keep telling me do you but do you got my back
This shit seem like voodoo I'm still stuck in the trap
I done made it out the trenches came a long way from the rich
I know a nigga writing statements that boy lethal wit the pen
If we catch em we gonna stretch em put 100 on his head
You say breezy name in vein and we gonna fill you up with lead



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Writer(s): Ezra Delorenzo
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