Back To The Compressor

Lyrics

[Intro] This shit make me feel like [?] Alright, listen, look You know, from Detroit, man, shit get real This shit real, this shit deep, yeah Wavy gang, ocean gang, motion gang (I just need my space right now) [Verse] Hell yeah, I'd kill for that milli' too Outside of they crib in they grass in the ghillie suits It's crazy when you die, you should see what all the bitches do A couple months later, ain't nobody gon' remember you All the hoes chill around me, you know I'm sinnin' Sittin' in the spot with that blower, smell like vinegar Hit it with the cut, now this shit look like some cinnamon I open the door for you, I'm a gangster and a gentlеman I just left where ain't nobody spеakin' English The phones ain't got service, shit, they think I'm Puerto Rican I just popped her out, showed her somethin' she ain't seen yet The vibe so crazy, can't wait to bring the team back I'm goin' where that money at, walk with me Plug showed me somethin' and a nigga took off with it You gotta be talkin' 'bout some money if you talk to me The bar got all hundreds, pockets got all fifties [Chorus] These hoes'll drain you if you let 'em, these hoes'll try to stretch you These niggas think I owe 'em, I'ma let 'em have the extra Sit these niggas down, teach these boys a lesson I ever fall off, then it's back to the compressor [Verse 2] I used to get it out in Mansfield I don't need a chop for the opps, just a handheld Shout-out to my niggas out of town movin' grams still All the niggas sittin' on the 'Hound with they pack of pills Let a nigga play, it'll be the first scene off Philly All these birds, I believe I can fly like I'm R. Kelly Nigga, this a V12, it don't take unleaded Got 'em for the retail, could've got 'em on credit Nigga, you ain't stack up what I spent on my freak Light ten G's, hit Costa for a week Everything good, you know it's kosher when I eat You keep talkin' what you doin', but can't show me no receipts [Chorus] These hoes'll drain you if you let 'em, these hoes'll try to stretch you These niggas think I owe 'em, I'ma let 'em have the extra Sit these niggas down, teach these boys a lesson I ever fall off, then it's back to the compressor [Outro] These hoes'll drain you if you let 'em, hoes'll— hoes'll try to stretch you These niggas think I owe 'em, I'ma let 'em have the extra Sit these niggas down, teach these boys a lesson I ever fall off, then it's back to the compressor