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Back In Blood (Freestyle)
by
Kevin Gates
Featuring(s) : Freestyle
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(Be the B chain, n***a) So I'ma be honest (Lil' bitty b*t*h) I don't know how to count bars Yeah, BreadWinner, [?] lil' bitty b*t*h, [?] I used to count to sell bars Huh Brasi (We can get messy around here) (Alumni) I can't pop no bottles in this b*t*h, why we celebratin'? I'm who all my partners go against, everybody changing Ain't no sense in tryna tone it down, they already hate me I ain't in nobody paperwork, I ain't making statements (Uh-huh) Been a soldier, been on solo missions, I'm already gangsta (I'm already gangsta) Wrecked the Lambo, son to hear that Brasi, I wasn't 'posed to make it (I wasn't 'posed to make it) In your feelings 'causе I f**ked your wife, controllin' her with Lamba In hеr throat, she [?] on that pipe, I throw it in her tonsils I hit her with that motorbike and she not unresponsive Legs behind her head and the d**k go in her stomach She just told lil' Kevin that she feel it in her tummy Her n***a keep security with him, she know he not thuggin' That lil' body you ain't catch, you just shot that b*t*h and ran Brasi, all the opps we stain, hit that b*t*h until it jam I'm in popular demand, cryptocurrency and bands I know real n***as who trapped, I know real n***as who scammed Asian can't see in Seattle, we gon' thumb through that by hand Private jet with Jada Washington, developing a strain Before lobster, it was cereal and window unit fans b*t*h I'm mafia material, could never take the stand This lil' bopper she do miracles, now watch her move that ass Out the plane, let out the parachute, and then went got a bag I'm like Puerto Rico Johnny with them bricks, I'm driving fast I was on the phone with Draco out in ClayCo doing a dash n***a play with me 'bout Mazi, I'ma spin around and crash sh*t I'll grab you all in traffic, put that package on your fam Diamond tennis bracelets fit my pedigree, they make my wrists glisten Amphetamines don't get the best of me, I get to thinkin' different I say lil' b*t*h Before lobster, it was cereal and window unit fans b*t*h, I'm mafia material, could never take the stand Before lobster, it was cereal and window unit fans b*t*h, I'm mafia material, could never take the stand This lil' bopper she do miracles, now watch her wop that ass Out the plane, let out the parachute, and then went got a bag And then went got a bag (Got a bag) And then went got a bag (Got a bag) Sayin', and then went got a bag b*t*h I'm mafia material, could never take the stand (Take the stand, take the stand) Then went got a bag (Then went got a bag)
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