Bring It Back

(album: Sorry For The Auto Tune - 2019)

[Beno:]
All my niggas banging slatt
Yeah, we fuck around and hit your block, big chop on my lap
She like, "Boy, I thought you rap, but you still out here serving crack"
If the boys, yeah, hop behind us, lil' bitch, I'm gon' throw the strap

[Drego:]
Blew a forty, why this lil' bitch begging for a Birkin bag?
Blow this shit and get it back, I heard that you been hurting bad
Man, he gon' leave the mask, no, you ain't coming back
If them people ever get behind me, stuff this in your crack

[Beno:]
My baby Slurve said pass him the oven mitt
We on the stove, yeah, we got some chemistry
Dropped two hundred shots, yeah, on the enemy
My baby, he a Titan down in Tennessee

[Drego:]
Boy, I done doubled up from the five, I banded ten a piece
He tryna play this shit bool, you ain't no friend to me
Kin to me, play the ship, Marcus bring a fifty piece
I got this white bitch, look like Mona Lisa

[Beno:]
Thirty-six flows, twenty-six O's, damn, I lost my Gucci cap
Before we walked in bank, throw this strap up in your Gucci bag
My nigga itching, yeah, he wanna shoot, he seen a fucking crap
Hold this bag down for me, bae, you get a brand new ass
He always running to the 'Gram
He got that shit on rookie, he do hand-to-hand
I count up a fifty ball, while my bitch, she get a tan
Boy, you sipping Henn', yeah, we sipping red

[Drego:]
Man, don't make me pour my nigga Henn' on your head
'Cause I'ma spend this bread, nigga, in advance
My white boy, he doing hits, nigga, in his Vans, uh
Hopping out the van, knock you out your pants, uh
You don't even know he laying, nigga, why you playin'? Uh
My dawg still playing with the tan-tan, doing his dance
My dawg still out in the ten-ten serving them grams, yeah
Gon' pull that seal off the pint, nigga, soon as we land