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ck drilla – im backkk lyrics

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we ride around trackhawk with the switchy in the back
it dont matter where we at
you know c k dont eva lack
we be uppin pipes at him
so when we blow it he dont blow back
and we shootin sh+t for real
if he ain’t dead then we gon go back
he been postin all them guns so why the f+ck he didn’t throw back
my brother asked me if he dead i told that n+gga that he know dat
i been poppin percs and doin lean
i feel like f+ckin kodack
heard lil twin had got his gun took
told that n+gga get yo bl!ck back
up by seven on the scoreboard
tell them n+ggas get they l!ck back
and we robbed em for them tittes
tell that n+gga get yo stick back
and we broke inside ya house
tell that n+gga get his sh+t back
all that talkin tough
up on the net
he pulled up got his sh+t splat
switchy all up on my glock
so when i shoot it betta get back
and i woke up mad as f+ck
because im thinkin where my b+tch at
widebody h+llcat if i push this b+tch
then bae you betta sit back
pop out with dracos ain’t no handguns
b+tch we spinnin out with big gats
n+gga ion like to hide my face so i dont where no ski mask
betta watch that car they spun the block
aye where the v at
always playin offense on they block
we always on attack
we gon k!ll bout four of yall
so n+gga ain’t no tic for tac
if yall shoot we bustin back
if he move then double back
and if i die they gettin back
we shot the car and made em crash
he made a diss we on his ass
we made em run like he play track
b+tch you betta watch yo back
before yo ass get f+ckin stabbed
dont give a f+ck bout backlash
saw his brother and k!lled his ass
bet c k get the last laugh
to all my opps they finna see me
b+tch i shine like f+ckin vvs
comin strong like f+ckin 3d
chasin green just like luigi
used to want to f+ck on f d
make a n+gga bleed like rexlee
kickin sh+t down like im bruce lee
ain’t n0body tryna do me
all these b+tches tryna use me
tryna see what color you bleed
tryna make me grab my .23
run up on a op and blow heat
gotta be blind if you can’t see me
bet my ex b+tch can’t forget me



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