Back And Forth

(альбом: Michael Mouse Myers 2 - 2018)

Take Down Gang nigga
Takers
Y'all know what the fuck is going on

We ain't going back and forth with these lil niggas cuz we winning
Yeah my homie with my homie, I ain't got no [?] to kick it
I ain't even tryna fix it, middle fingers keep it pimping
We was close like we was siblings, he turned fake so I can't feel him
We supposed to get this money and keep it real, that shit so simple
But I see you all up in that lil bitch face you tryna kiss her
And I saw you tryna sneak yo way around us tryna listen
And I see you so best friend with all these hoes that shit for bitches
Please don't talk, ain't tryna listen
I want more than I was given
You turned fu, that's your decision
All the opps they know we blitzing
Tryna slow down on the lean cuz my momma nem be trippin
Free Boy Boy and Man Man out that can, them boys like Mike and Pippin

She asking did I fall in love with her, that's them drugs in her
She say she in love with thug niggas, she like drug dealers
Say you love me, ain't no love in you, put a slug in you
See you hating but ain't on nuthing [?]
I ain't thinking bout these niggas cuz I'm multi rolling woods
I just talked to my big brother, told me let y'all know he good
Smokin good', hopped up on the plane soon as I left the hood
Wish I would put my love up in you niggas, don't think I could
But I should just fly outta town, that money treat me good
Oh I should just go hop up in my bag, you don't think I could
And these bitches think they know us but they so misunderstood
And these niggas think they know what's going on, they wish they could
And these niggas who I call brothas, I could barely trust 'em
Why you telling all these lies to people I don't care so fuck 'em
If you cuff 'em, make sure that you trust 'em, just might have to bust 'em
I say fuck 'em, stack my chips like Ruffles, Take Down Gang the muscle
Yeah I only want the money, thought I told y'all from the start
Yeah my pockets got blue hunnids in 'em, I been grinding hard
In the studio just writing, this shit right here from the heart
And I still see you sneak dissing but I'm cool, don't play my part
I just wanna wake up in a foreign, whipping pressing start
I been fell in love with fucking groupie bitches from the start
Took that bitch and played with her heart, I just play my part
We don't want that, pop out in the dark, all you see is sparks

We ain't going back and forth with these lil niggas cuz we winning
Yeah my homie with my homie, I ain't got no [?] to kick it
I ain't even tryna fix it, middle fingers keep it pimping
We was close like we was siblings, he turned fake so I can't feel him
We supposed to get this money and keep it real, that shit so simple
But I see you all up in that lil bitch face you tryna kiss her
And I saw you tryna sneak yo way around us tryna listen
And I see you so best friend with all these hoes that shit for bitches
Please don't talk, ain't tryna listen
I want more than I was given
You turned fu, that's your decision
All the opps they know we blitzing
Tryna slow down on the lean cuz my momma nem be trippin
Free Boy Boy and Man Man out that can, them boys like Mike and Pippin