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Make It Back
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3T | Trevor
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Cooking poison in the stu, no reci-pe Rappers try to bite it then they rest in, peace You won't pa**, you're destined to fail when testing, me Less degree and more degrees, impress with, heat I'm killing bars every day, I'll never once forsake the craft Don't play with me, you see your life? You might just pay with that I'm patient, like I'm illy, it's so hard to make me snap But once you get me to say, "f**k you", I won't take it back, take it back I'm stating facts, you want war, then we can make it that I'll take a gat, ratta tatta tat then aim at caps Better tell your wife and kids you might not make it back Better buy your son a new suit, and make it black For your funeral, dead bodies for these f**ken munerals I mean, minerals, if she wilding she can go, yeah yeah She can go, but then I'll miss her kitten though, yeah yeah Coz that wet was so mother f**ken, nice Said I'll hit it once but then I f**ked her twice Then twice turned to four, then she wanted more Then she told me that she liked me I said Why you do that to yourself b? Swear that sh*t just isn't healthy They vision's to be wealthy, don't need a broad to help This game is one player, I'ma have fun by myself Make connects like cell c, connects that sell weed I'm that fire that hell needs, you can tell we Bout bout it, really bout it, bout it Really bout the profits, doing anything to cop it, yeah Haters always talk, and somehow I end up the topic Coz they anti Travis Scott, yeah in other words they not lit I'm just tryna put my pops, in a benzo or a masi And sh*t will turn Kamikaze if you ever try to stop me, dawg ya, dig? Cooking poison in the stu, no reci-pe Rappers try to bite it then they rest in, peace You won't pa**, you're destined to fail when testing, me Less degree and more degrees, impress with, heat I'm killing bars every day, I'll never once forsake the craft Don't play with me, you see your life? You might just pay with that I'm patient, like I'm illy, it's so hard to make me snap But once you get me to say, "f**k you", I won't take it back, take it back I'm stating facts, you want war, then we can make it that I'll take a gat, ratta tatta tat then aim at caps Better tell your wife and kids you might not make it back Shawtey bad, I wonder if she bout it Met her at a party, while the DJ bumping Cardi "F**k with him and get some money", heard the shawtey shout it But she won't get a dime, that blesser life, I ain't a bout B*t*h go get that from a church, only do that for the wifey Called the b*t*h a b*t*h, she let it slide because she likes me Ain't call her hoe, coz I don't know her, but it's highly likely That it is what it is, coz that wet wet baptized 3 T, so easy, but it just might be the juice Or it could have been the vibe, why would I lie in the booth? Yeah, no weed, no alcohol Roofie, no, not at all Bro, she chose, condom got involved Skipped deep throat but it's deep though See these hoes need heroes Yelled "avengers a**emble", your squad pulled up You see, panties drip when they talk to us Sucking on my neck like the Dracula And she left a hickey, now these women know that they in compet**ion Got a bad b*t*h, had her in my room, was about to f**k but issa condom missing Bet the homie took it, he ain't coped the vision Now my c*ck is tripping, looking everywhere while the thot is p*ssing, should I hit it raw? Nasty's Hell Naw bumping next door, thinking issa a sign Pu**y calling but I had to hit decline You can dip, it's fine, now the b*t*h is crying White girl, ain't tasted my race, I'ma make a** pa** the finish line and come first And when we finish dawg, she asked me what we finna eat? I'ma be her blesser, one thing bout me Give her a card to swipe her life away and make it black Tell her she can spend whatever, I'ma make it back, make it back Gave her stacks, now she naked, that's, greatness, facts She push me back, and told me to relax, and did the things And at that moment coulda even coped the b*t*h a ring Last girl, wasn't really bout it Said she loved me, I doubt it, doubt it, doubt it But I been avoid the topic, think it's time I talk about it
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