Back At It

Lyrics

[Intro] (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) [Verse 1: RMC Mike] Damn, E did it again I just got that one call, he said he hit again Young dog trippin' with that drank, he be whippin' thin I'm finna slide on my bitch, Ri gon' hit her friend 'Member when we did that bullshit with that F&N? Then scratched off doin' a dollar in some 2010? I gave my plug eight bands, all counterfeit I told him that I'm in a rush, don't even count that shit My third-grade teacher told me I'd never amount to shit Now I rub her clit with Vaseline so the condom fit I got a play for thirteen out in Romulus I should play it low-key and drive the Honda Civic [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG] I wrapped this brick with Vaseline, they still found the shit Man, somebody snitchin' or this police a powder sniffer I just bought some Roxannes from my mama sister Her boyfriend all in her ear, she tried to charge me twenty I bought the pills for seventeen, then I robbed a nigga One day, I took a nigga's shit with my mama with me My bitch called her brother 'cause I hit her, then I popped his sister Had the opp's son callin' me unc' 'cause I popped his sister Accurate when I shoot the FN, I could pop your pimple You a pussy with your Glock, you won't pop a 'sicle Nigga shot a nine bullet at me and it kinda tickled Me and A scratchin' in the 'Cat, it look like a pickle [Verse 3: GrindHard E] I done spent so much money, I done lost count Got so many pills in my possession, I done lost count I'm sellin' slaps so hard, I can't call out I'm tryna see what I can chemist with the dog so they can fall out This Cookie punchin' so hard, might knock us all out JC ain't got what I want, I'm 'bout to walk out If Chris don't cut me in with Ash, then we gon' fall out Just sold a pint for thirteen hundred and I'm all out [Verse 4: RMC Mike] Damn, that shit detrimental Unc' payin' seventeen for them iscuit-bibbles I don't promote violence, but this .40 cal press the issue I heard your mans got a problem, he can catch it with you I'm a yoga teacher, bring your friend, I'ma stretch her with you Last night, I prayed on the big and he blessed me with it Got all up in your bitch head and she blessed me with it Had to cut that lil' bitch off, she was too messy with it [Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG] Stuffed this Glock 10 with steroids, I got a cocky pistol I just hit a rat bitch with more ass than Roxy Reynolds I came up kinda fast off them Roxy Reynolds Had to switch the flow up, now I pass out Oxy kennels My lawyer always get us out the pen', I call him Tommy Pickles Hoppin' out a tinted-up Scat, we don't slide out rentals Call me Tyreek, I smoked a nigga with my mama pistol Hit your bitch raw, but I'm strapped 'cause I got a pistol [Verse 6: GrindHard E] I got six thousand on me, this a sloppy little I fucked my nephew head up, I let him count a little I left six straps at his house, now my chopper missin' I think his head fucked up, he must've dropped a nigga My head fucked up too 'cause I'll drop somethin' with him You can see straight through your crib when them choppers hit 'em But fuck that, I'm the plug, boy, don't contradict me I'm the one that bought them pills, ain't left a bottle missin' [Outro] (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)