Back At It

Lyrics

They thought I would stop but I'm right back at it I'm spitting hella facts just like a jack rabbit I'm Cleaning up the beat just like a tax rabbit Don't do the basic don't do the average My bitch ass fat eat the rice and the cabbage Fat in all the right places no baggage I live in the airport don't know what jet lag is If I drop a tape they gon call it a classic Niggas do shit just for the clickbait A lot of these follows and likes they be fake How tmz even know where you stay Fuck media critics I swear this shit fake That's why I move lowkey and stay in my place A lot of these people they fake They dap you and hug you smile in ya face Then they show characteristics of snakes They way I'm doing shows skipping these states You would've thought that i was ducking the case I want the gas by the plate Me and all my niggas smoking these blunts to the face I'm making steps they can't trace Louis V belt that's on my waist Gucci shades on my face Nike shoes Nike lace So cool make your chick drool get high make you skip school Make her skinny dip in a big pool Dive in the pussy with the swim moves They thought I would stop but I'm right back at em Spitting hella facts just like a jack rabbit Clean up the beat just like a tax rabbit Don't do the basic don't do the average My bitch ass fat eat the rice and the cabbage Fat in all the right places no baggage I live in the airport don't know what jet lag is If I drop a tape they gon call it a classic These boys ain't real they be cappin These boys ain't real they be catfish Whole gang still ? live lavish Whole gang still ? live lavish But we still in the hood still trappin But we still in the hood in the bel airs Y'all wasn't here for me when I was down bad When I ain't have no cash Just last year I was down in the train tracks Now I'm riding around in the brand new maybach Now I got a flight it's first class I know that this money don't last They come and they go they come and they go I'm making that dough I'm making that dough Lil boy you broke lil boy you broke You is a joke you is a joke You ain't making no dough you ain't making no dough you ain't making no dough Boy you a broke boy you a joke Boy you a broke boy you a joke I got the bag. And then I bagged it I got the racks and then I stacked it I never lack yeah I'm never lackin I got the cap yeah you can get capped then I got the strap yeah where is the strap at I'm cocking it back yeah point it at his hat I'm cocking it back to point it at his hat Now that boy damn dead