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claude davi$ - make it back lyrics

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[hook: claude davis]
n-gg-s so twisted, yeah, i’m so gifted
i’m a real one, so you know i’m so lifted
when we not around, n-gg-s always talking down
but when we come around, n-gg-s never make a sound
pop a couple bottles, roll a few ls
n-gg-s so mad, they hoping that i catch a l
spend a couple stacks, then i make it back
i ain’t never broke, yeah i always make it back

[verse 1: claude davis]
money be hitting the sky, money be getting me by
i want a trip to dubai, i want my b-tch to be fly
i got some money to blow, you n-gg-s running too slow
money it comes and it go, b-tches they come and they go
no, you not real, so stop faking that
you want the money i’m making that
i blow a check and i make it back
top f-cking spot, yeah i’m taking that
b-tches they love when i lay the track
you see i’m winning and hating that
come to the berg, you won’t make it back
you owe a debt, so now pay it back
top spot is my spot
i’ma pull up onto my block in the drop top
she gon’ pull up into my hood, blowing my wood
i’ma roll another backwood, feeling mad good
i’ma get money and f-ck on your b-tch
she always love when i give her the d-ck
stop all that talking, you making me sick
i’m working hard cause i’m tryna be rich, n-gg-

[verse 2: t pippen]
look how i dress, the best
lit n-gg-, finesse, yeah
check out my swag, get the jerseys on deck, flex, yeah
look at my style
look at the way i be wilding
look at your girl
she on my line, she styling
i pray to god, everyday, that i make it
you don’t know my struggles, yeah, gotta make it
give it up, f-ck the past, i’m giving up
you my n-gg-, so live it up and live it up
you my n-gg-, gotta live it up
we sit ’em down, we take ’em right back up
and i’m talking from the memories, the enemies
they coming and i’m going, and i’m going, and i’m going
you cannot be like me
i’m too lit you see
look at the sag in my jeans, mean
so clean, with the team, fiend
she a 10 on the gram, d-mn
flow sick, van dam
raw, bust it down raw
smack down on that raw

[hook: claude davis]
n-gg-s so twisted, yeah, i’m so gifted
i’m a real one, so you know i’m so lifted
when we not around, n-gg-s always talking down
but when we come around, n-gg-s never make a sound
pop a couple bottles, roll a few ls
n-gg-s so mad, they hoping that i catch a l
spend a couple stacks, then i make it back
i ain’t never broke, yeah i always make it back



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