Stab My Back!

Stab me in the back
Damn you n- don't know how to act
Yeah Mitchell and Ness y'all cap
So don't give me no dap
Yeah like teeth we need a gap between us
Yeah yeah yeah
Stab me in the back
Damn you n- don't know how to act
Yeah Mitchell and Ness y'all cap
So don't give me no dap
Yeah like teeth we need a gap between us
As a matter of fact
You friend or foe, no in-betweeners
I'm tryna get to the racks
Yeah pocket full of cheese
But I ain't tryna attract no rats
But I know I gotta watch my back
He a mole he might get whacked
Might get your b- to lick on my sack
Yeah she licking all over my tats
Cause if she f- with me
Yeah you might not get her back
What's that
Facts
Pour a four to the head
Fake n- want redemption but my n- this ain't Red Dead
Yeah
Yeah
Can't take back what you said
Now you hanging on by a thread
That why I be by my lonesome
With a bad b- in my bed
She hot just like habachi yum yum sauce drip down her leg
Yeah I gotta watch my step
Yeah gotta right hand man but who the f- got my left
Yeah free my n- Spain ain't been the same since he left
Yeah ice in my veins a n- be balling like I'm Steph
Got dripped out like I'm Sauce like I'm in New York with the Jets
Yeah I'm the realest than it can get
Not even breaking a sweat
Yeah n- said he wanna be like me yeah I f- bet
Stab me in the back
Damn you n- don't know how to act
Yeah Mitchell and Ness y'all cap
So don't give me no dap
Yeah like teeth we need a gap between us
As a matter of fact
You friend or foe, no in-betweeners
I'm tryna get to the racks
Yeah pocket full of cheese
But I ain't tryna attract no rats
But I know I gotta watch my back
He a mole he might get whacked
Might get your b- to lick on my sack
Yeah she licking all over my tats
Cause if she f- with me
Yeah you might not get her back
What's that
Facts
I been it like I'm Stetson
I put the team on my back
In the sky just like the Jetsons
Smoking and puffing on gas
Don't leave me second guessing
When you say you got my back
Lil shawty she so messy
Had to go throw her in the trash
Yeah
Had to go do the dash
Yeah
Had to go run up some racks
Yeah
Grow up my stash
These n- so mad they don't phase me
They make me laugh
Yeah you can either love or hate me
Imma still get to the bag
Yeah yeah
Yeah you gotta watch your back
You never know when a n- wanna try to stab your back
Yeah aye
That's why you watch your back
Aye yeah
That's why you gotta keep a -
Stab me in the back
Damn you n- don't know how to act
Yeah Mitchell and Ness y'all cap
So don't give me no dap
Yeah like teeth we need a gap between us
As a matter of fact
You friend or foe, no in-betweeners
I'm tryna get to the racks
Yeah pocket full of cheese
But I ain't tryna attract no rats
But I know I gotta watch my back
He a mole he might get whacked
Might get your b- to lick on my sack
Yeah she licking all over my tats
Cause if she f- with me
Yeah you might not get her back
What's that
Facts
What's that
Facts
What's that
Facts
Don't stab my back
I'll get the last laugh



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