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goldie – in yo back lyrics

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you already know man 1400 sh+t man
goat biness

chea!
thpharmacy

chorus

trust these n+ggas end up with a knife in yo back
she think n+ggas gone k!ll me i told her relax
got a stick on me now i got one in the back
n+gga play with my name end up in a bag
she stuck in her feelings im stuck in these racks
im built for the win just look at my stats
dont need to pretend just live with the facts
only trust my blood, my brother, my slatt

(verse 1)
oh when you on your way
ill be waiting outside with the gang
you know ill never switch for the fame
you call me by my government name
you in the past , used to hit that from the back
you used to call me when you need racks
call me when you in the funk
remember way back when you said im the one
wouldnt even f+ck when didnt have my gun
you used to hate me was holdin a grudge
hoes all the same aint no building no trust
im sippin on wok and you sippin on tuss
i been getting racks and that b+tch wanna fuss
she know not to talk to me off of my drugs
she know not to talk to me im countin up
she shakin ass and im throwin 1’s
she came with a friend i called up the plug
chorus

trust these n+ggas end up with a knife in yo back
she think n+ggas gone k!ll me i told her relax
got a stick on me now i got one in the back
n+gga play with my name end up in a bag
she stuck in her feelings im stuck in these racks
im built for the win just look at my stats
dont need to pretend just live with the facts
only trust my blood, my brother, my slatt

(verse 2)

oh oh right there, arch back pull your hair
wanna pound dropped it for a fact
run back to ya man i dont care
im playing for keeps aint fair
she tryna keep me off drugs like that
1 in the head cause i dont feel bothered
i heard what you said thats why i confronted you
im stressing my head i smoke me a wood or 2
i know what i gotta do this what you wanna do
im tapped in connected like bluetooth
iont got friends cause i can not trust em
block get spinned if ???
we at ya head we just might smoke ya
know you heard the word around
trap goldie its going down
cant sh+t on the goat you a clown
n0body even know you now
in the post office sellin pounds
out the dirt n+gga out the ground
bet the n+gga wanna be me now
gotta pay just see me now
chorus

trust these n+ggas end up with a knife in yo back
she think n+ggas gone k!ll me i told her relax
got a stick on me now i got one in the back
n+gga play with my name end up in a bag
she stuck in her feelings im stuck in these racks
im built for the win just look at my stats
dont need to pretend just live with the facts
only trust my blood, my brother, my slat



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