BACKROOM
(专辑: IN DIMES WE TRUST - 2022)
Pistol poppin load the
clip Roll the
window do a
hit Pistol popping load the
clip Roll the
window do a
hit Pistol popping load the
clip Roll the
window do a
hit Cocalina sniffing in the
backroom Wishy-washy bitches wanna see what all them racks do Junkie with a
face, she loves to do it in the
bathroom Bitch you talk to much, she ain't saying nun All these fake assumptions But she keep on talking 'bout a
rap nigga Molly, coke, and weed She think she fucking with a
trap nigga Never heard of some But she keep talking bout this clout nigga If he give her drugs She gonna trade it for some mouth nigga Fuck with her but don't fuck with her I
got two phones, 1
for the
woah, uh Hello, you can catch me with a
woe Prolly fucking on the
woe Fill the
blank I
know you know Solo baby I
got things you never seen And I
can prolly show you baby Make you feel right, fucking with a
lame No wonder why it doesn't feel nice This record bass is booming Now these bitches wanna feel Mike I
don't need to talk about that blizzy just to feel fly Been that nigga before I
had figures I
got two hoes 1
juked your bro Hello, a
hoe she gone do it for a
note Or a
gram to feel a
bro Getting high before a
show Junkie baby doesn't care about the
message Just about the
feelin baby But she keep on talking 'bout a
rap nigga Molly, coke, and weed She think she fucking with a
trap nigga Never heard of some But she keep talking bout this clout nigga If he give her drugs She gonna trade it for some mouth nigga Fuck with her but don't fuck with her I
remember I
was shipped to work Now I
skip to work so I
could sip the
work We kick a
door before I
stick a 4
Right before I
make the
pockets hurt I
held it down so now I'm coming up My money doubled up He got a
gun to try and cover up Yo big dog is a
I'm a
real nigga, ion' got no time for that shit I
make hits I
don't got no time to go do a
hit Remember Benji at the
corner selling junkies a
fix Remember niggas laughing at me Said my music was shit But now I
knocked over Domino's Pappadeaux's, I
eat all steak now The
grass got greener than the
other side Bitch it's too late now I'm Hollywood we was cool yesterday Get out my face now I'm VIP anywhere I
go But she keep on talking 'bout a
rap nigga Molly, coke, and weed She think she fucking with a
trap nigga Never heard of some But she keep talking bout this clout nigga If he give her drugs She gonna trade it for some mouth nigga Fuck with her but don't fuck with her