CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Back In Blood
Gang, gang
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, that's my dawg
Who that is beefin' with gang? We turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub, turn a dub to a buck
When I go, just remember the name
VVS bustin' all over the chain
She wanna f**k, but I know she insane
Tell that boy, better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames, look
Really, I feel like all you n***as lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches, I could shoot these b*t*hes with no aim
She think that she cute, I heard that pu**y stank
Gang be wildin' out, he pour that Wockhardt in a Minute Maid
Tell me how I'm broke, b*t*h, I been gettin' paid
They still smoke with roaches, I told bro and them, "Go and get the raid"
All these whips, man, we been feelin' like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block, huh? That's a b*t*h parade
I don't f**k with n***as, tell 'em, "Pick a grave," yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was, they gotta live in caves
Choppa got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me, I bet he ain't got sh*t to say
I just got a Glock off one of them dead homies, that's straight from God
That's a [?] from the block and we done beat the odds
My b*t*h way too pretty, she f**k me and now she ride with rods
Tell that n***a, "Get it back in blood," last n***a, he got robbed
The f**k be up with n***as? It's the big stepper, the well-known flexer, the girlfriend-ass caresser
Might f**k your b*t*h in a Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, that's my dawg
Who that is beefin' with gang? We turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub, turn a dub to a buck
When I go, just remember the name
VVS bustin' all over the chain
She wanna f**k, but I know she insane
Tell that boy, better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames, look
Really, I feel like all you n***as lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches, I could shoot these b*t*hes with no aim
She think that she cute, I heard that pu**y stank
Gang be wildin' out, he pour that Wockhardt in a Minute Maid
Tell me how I'm broke, b*t*h, I been gettin' paid
They still smoke with roaches, I told bro and them, "Go and get the raid"
All these whips, man, we been feelin' like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block, huh? That's a b*t*h parade
I don't f**k with n***as, tell 'em, "Pick a grave," yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was, they gotta live in caves
Choppa got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me, I bet he ain't got sh*t to say
I just got a Glock off one of them dead homies, that's straight from God
That's a [?] from the block and we done beat the odds
My b*t*h way too pretty, she f**k me and now she ride with rods
Tell that n***a, "Get it back in blood," last n***a, he got robbed
The f**k be up with n***as? It's the big stepper, the well-known flexer, the girlfriend-ass caresser
Might f**k your b*t*h in a Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want
