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mmkliljerry - back on my bs lyrics

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(intro)
on gang
n+gga know what the f+ck it is man
n+gga i’m back on that old liljerry sh+t n+gga
i’m on that quietsteppa sh+t n+gga, f+ck
aye long live them members man, on fonem
on gang

can’t beef with no n+gga that talk to the cops
sippin’ on the dead n+ggas i’m really on top
take me for a hoe i shoot sh+t like i’m ja
slide to the opp market b+tch i’m finna shop

try to slide on me i’ma freeze up the car
every n+gga in the whip caught one to the top
tryna beef with the gang you don’t got no guap
this b+tch go (?) a switch on this glock

them n+ggas be trolling up on the book like they did some ’til they get shot in they sh+t
i run up a check i’m on it i really then did some finna go cop a new stick

hit anybody out i don’t got no picks
air everything out they all made the list
that n+gga got turnt down cause his homie was gassin ’em up like they was at rick’s

these dead opps got a n+gga gone i never be sober
still on point ’cause n+ggas be cobras
try to snake me i’ll leave ya slumped over
stay in the back of the seat with the blower
these n+ggas gone fold like a folder
don’t question my loyalty forever rollin’
i don’t get no sleep i’m grindin’ while dosin’
and i been that n+gga i really was chosen

them n+ggas some rats they 6+6 they whole f+ckin’ gang a dozen
that n+gga got hit up twice and lived don’t think that ya safe yeen lucky
these hoes be thinking they safe ’cause they pretty but b+tch we can get this sh+t ugly
i just want ya face tryna hit from the back no b+tch i can’t be ya husband

no b+tch i can’t do no cuffin’
been having hoes every since i was dusty
these n+ggas wanna play but i do not play that choppa gone play i’m clutchin’ on chucky

ain’t sh+t on they street but we gone get it bussin’
hop out automatic they can’t do no duckin’
them young n+ggas new to this sh+t i’ma big dog and they baby ass some puppies

why these n+ggas wanna play with that gang
why you n+ggas wanna play with that gang
this sh+t get dangerous tell me why the f+ck these n+ggas playin’ with that gang
why n+ggas wanna play with that gang, pop out the cut we gone let that b+tch bang
that n+gga be talkin’ that sh+t on net, until he get hit in the brain

i was chillin’ i’m back on my bs
if i catch a opp then he catchin’ a full clip
we up on they block i don’t need a full clip
four 223s gone make that boy do a flip
no literally he did a full flip
and we gotta stay low now gotta do a trip
ain’t nun change when we get back gone do a hit
they say they gone k!ll me them boys full of sh+t

it’s really a joke to me i’m in tears
’cause n+ggas been saying that sh+t for 2 years
and 2 years later b+tch i’m still here
your homies got hit for that sh+t you can’t heal

i ain’t taking no threats this gone get real
they took bro nem gotta feel how i feel
every last one of y’all better ride with that steel
catch a n+gga he shakin’ like caught some chills

(outro)
on gang n+gga
you know what the f+ck we on n+gga
n+gga we do this sh+t for real n+gga, we steppin’ for real n+gga
on gang

- mmkliljerry lyrics

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