CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Kickback
I'm a problem
Your top 50 rappers get their bars from a rap pyromaniac spitting fir to arson
Triple beam zip locks Yayo and loaded war guns
Magnums for all of you pu**ys, it's not a condom
I will never come to your hood, that's where the frauds are from
Don't you ever call me your brother, you're ain't mom's son
Bottle where any freeze in a getaway car, son
Gotta warm it up in the morning that's how the dodge run
Nappy hair, Sean got combs, I need to borrow one
Heard Tyra got a few banks, I'm 'bout to rob one
When I pull up the pole [?] go with the large drum
They'll be like "Woah!" the song that Black Rob sung
A deep freezer full of beef, I nеver squashed none
Statеn Island, BX, Queens, Brooklyn to Harlem
Yo Conway, which one is the island Raki Allah from?
Smooth operator like Kane who get the job done
I don't care about them n***as
Yo, f**k them n***as' names
Trust me if I gotta pull up, you're getting stains
If you want smoke, we don't give a f**k, we feel the same
In your hood with the brick, you duck when I aim, I'll bust you n***as' brains
I stood in the kitchens, I flushed the lil' caine, I hustled in the rain
Like a big bust down, you tuck your lil' chain
Maybach, G Wagon will crush a lil' Range
Hollows will reconstruct a n***a frame
Mess on n***as, you ain't know I f**k with Lil' Fame?
Thought I had it all but so much was still to gain
Held my right hand, gotta go up [?] fire on possession
Shot a n***a but a n***a survive
They should've left em, the DA can't find em, it's a blessing
Dior Chucks pull [?] shop
Take the break money and buy storefronts
Your top 50 rappers get their bars from a rap pyromaniac spitting fir to arson
Triple beam zip locks Yayo and loaded war guns
Magnums for all of you pu**ys, it's not a condom
I will never come to your hood, that's where the frauds are from
Don't you ever call me your brother, you're ain't mom's son
Bottle where any freeze in a getaway car, son
Gotta warm it up in the morning that's how the dodge run
Nappy hair, Sean got combs, I need to borrow one
Heard Tyra got a few banks, I'm 'bout to rob one
When I pull up the pole [?] go with the large drum
They'll be like "Woah!" the song that Black Rob sung
A deep freezer full of beef, I nеver squashed none
Statеn Island, BX, Queens, Brooklyn to Harlem
Yo Conway, which one is the island Raki Allah from?
Smooth operator like Kane who get the job done
I don't care about them n***as
Yo, f**k them n***as' names
Trust me if I gotta pull up, you're getting stains
If you want smoke, we don't give a f**k, we feel the same
In your hood with the brick, you duck when I aim, I'll bust you n***as' brains
I stood in the kitchens, I flushed the lil' caine, I hustled in the rain
Like a big bust down, you tuck your lil' chain
Maybach, G Wagon will crush a lil' Range
Hollows will reconstruct a n***a frame
Mess on n***as, you ain't know I f**k with Lil' Fame?
Thought I had it all but so much was still to gain
Held my right hand, gotta go up [?] fire on possession
Shot a n***a but a n***a survive
They should've left em, the DA can't find em, it's a blessing
Dior Chucks pull [?] shop
Take the break money and buy storefronts
