CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Backstabbers

These n***as backstab
One wrong move, you a hashtag
I be in the trap straight geekin' off a [?]
Boy, you ain't the plug, stay sellin' out the quarter back
n***a, I'm a quarterback
I just left Neiman, 'bout to take this lil' whore to Saks
Eatin' big plates, got the lobster with a side of mac
b*t*hes don't know how to act
So I went to jump her off and tell the b*t*h to holler back
n***as copy like [?]
But I got the Glock when I'm lookin' through the peephole
Brodie in the back got more tools than a depot
I ain't never asked for it, wanna get it on my own
Got my n***as blast for it, we'll bring it to your home
They ain't never really take [?]
They don't even know what it's like to be me
Smokin' [?]
You a bad b*t*h and you know that's [?]
n***as say it get old
Still never gon' sell my soul
Just wait 'til the story get told
They gon' lie
n***as want me dead, but I don't die
Think I'm livin' forever [?]
Not too fast, cross the line
I don't brag 'cause I want mine
I can't lack 'cause I got time
Think I'm too high
I'm just tryna live me life (I'm just tryna live me life)
I can never do sh*t right (I can never do sh*t right)
Still gon' do what I like (Still gon' do what I like)
Still never takin' advice (Still never takin' advice)
Real bad b*t*h sittin' all in my kitchen (Real bad b*t*h sittin' all in my kitchen)
Bad b*t*h cleanin' my dishes (Bad b*t*h cleanin' my dishes)
She fulfill all of my wishes (She fulfill all of my wishes)
She a lil' baby who listen
Hundred bands, hundred bands all in my vision
Double G [?]
Spent that check, can't tell I miss it
I just robbed my plug, then a n***a went missin'
Tryna save his life, like please just listen
We don't give no f**ks, we gon' hit 'em with the sticks
He a tweetin' ass n***a, he gon' hit me in my mentions
Spent one whole check on just two lenses
Got Versace on my body and my b*t*h lookin' [?]
Got a big bag [?] this sh*t big [?]
On another n***a d**k, swear these n***as big sissys
Pulled up on a b*t*h, got my d**k big kisses
I ain't even touch her, I just let the b*t*h get busy
R.I.P. my brodie, know I'm comin' with a vengeance
Run up in your house, like I'm the [?]
I've been smokin' green, you cannot tell me it is spinach
Made a couple n***a look at what I had invented
I'm on too many drugs, I might go and crash the [?]
Think these b*t*hes in love, but we ain't talk [?]
Go grab the semi, blast at the minions
Toe timin' n***as, I might tag ya minion
I with the éses, I with the vatos
Look at my body, you know I tatted a Pablo
And we swervin' steady cruisin' the potholes
n***as steady losin', I be eatin' at Roscoe's
Did it on my own, ain't a n***a that I owe
I be goin' hard, everywhere is a high zone
He like a [?]
Sittin' in my throne
Doin' it my way, you cannot tell me that I'm wrong
Goin' to tip top
He be talkin' sh*t, I put his b*t*h in a wrist lock
And she gonna f**k, I got them panties on [?]
Still wan' lip lock
I ain't kissin' ho', I know you done kissed her
I won't miss a ho', I know you done missed her
n***as be ripoff
Pull up with the Glocky and the .30 and pistol
I might do some molly, but my n***as will sniff somethin'
Scratchin' my list off, this is no issue
Real slim sh*t, get these n***as a tissue
Craziest it's n***as that you help that'll diss you
But I've been playin' cool, [?]
Lettin' this sh*t go, come like an eagle
I don't give a f**k, b*t*h, I shine like a crystal
Cool young n***a like to smoke on the menthol
Cool young n***a, I be f**kin' your b*t*h, bro

Cool young n***a like to smoke on the menthol
Cool young n***a, I be f**kin' your b*t*h, bro