jordan fletcher – back up lyrics
yeah
yeah
(chorus)
n+ggas really wild, yeah i know
don’t be textin’, callin’ and blowin’ up my phone
b+tch i’m back
all these other n+ggas wack, yeah i know
b+tch i’m back
all these other n+ggas wack, yeah i know
k!lling sh+t, who is this?
you forget who i is?
though the old me never shortened the plan
and i don’t give a f+ck if that n+gga bust the crib up
i was runnin’ the gang back up
lil n+gga back back+up
tell em all now back up
kick it from the top, back up
(verse 1)
all of these n+ggas been sayin’ the words
that “they got it”
but i promise that i am not sellin’ it
got in the field and i am making some music
and i feel like a n+gga ezekial elliot
pockеts on me
bout as big as a b+tch
i just got me a strip club as big an elеphant
n+ggas say they been goin’ so hard
but i promise i’m only seein’ them bein’ delicate
might get a couple of dollars and tell that lil’ b+tch i was talking
to go hit the store with it
i got get a hot cheetos and the flames
and if she do not get it she gotta go again
i do not listen to none of her problems
i don’t really care that she got go ho again
cause all of her money she making my n+gga
that’s comin’ to me just so i can go blow this sh+t
really came from the block and i dun did it quickly
n+ggas talking like they winnin’ but that sh+t is iffy
put that n+gga in a bag like his name was missy
and ‘for that bread get you jammed in a f+ckin jiffy
i know they heated i been scheming with the demons
corrupt the government
want us to give’em our allegiance
my momma told me all this sh+t you’ll have and never leave it
dem nightmares come to reality when you dream it
but i never know
plotted that i needed dollars and revenue
can’t listen to the reverend and all the sh+t that he tellin you
i’m really tryna ball on n+ggas, feel like i’m pettigrew
they know my pedigree like wwe
these n+ggas ain’t gon ride with me
so they probably never will see
how i’m cool, calm, collected
but still can murder a b
jordan fletcher b+tch
i’m better than your ???
next in line, guaranteed
n0body can f+ck with me
(chorus)
n+ggas really whack, yeah i know
don’t be texting, callin’, blowin’ up my phone
b+tch i’m back
all these other n+ggas whack, yeah i know
b+tch i’m back
all these other n+ggas whack, yeah i know
k!lling sh+t, who is dis?
you forget who i is?
though the old me never shortened the plan
and i don’t give a f+ck if that n+gga bust the crib up
i was runnin’ the gang back up
lil n+gga back back+up
tell em all now back up
kick it from the top, back up
+fade out+
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