
back from the dead - 1way4xx lyrics
[intro]
cbg, c*ck back gang n*gga know what the f*ck goin’ on man (goooo) catch a opp we fallin’ out go be 100 shots on a f*ck n*gga block
i say
(aye who made dis sh*t n*gga ?)
[chorus]
them n*ggas mad cause i ain’t dead
movin’ militant i heard they say it’s money on my head
pray to god and miss my son before i jump up out da bed
jumped out dat ride and slung dat iron and hit some n*ggas wit dat led
they know i’m cbg dats c*ck back gang but keep one in the head
ion’ know what to believe i think my brother goin’ fed
we ain’t stoppin’ at no lights i buss a right when i see red
i’m go up and blow my pipe ain’ thinkin’ twice i’m off these meds
she wanna f*ck i just want head
[verse 1]
she ask why i call em’ murda he done put sum sh*t to bed
put a switchy on dat glizzy now it’s blowin’ like a fan
claim he gangsta when i hopped out on my momma dat boy ran
the way we marchin’ wit these drums you might think i lead a band
he trynna beat her we she play my song he mad cause she a fan (dat n*gga a peon)
we got 3 k’s in this ride but none of us part of da clan
n*ggas switchin’ up dey b*tchin’ up ain’t stickin’ to da plan
n*ggas b*tchin’ up dey switchin’ up ain’t stickin’ to da plan
these n*ggas mad cause i ain’t dead
[bridge]
on bro
these n*ggas mad cause i ain’t dead
they say dey got money on my sh*t
i heard dat number dat sh*t ain’t enough tell dem boys drop some more cause dey know i ain’t goin’
[verse 2]
i keep a glock so when you see me better pop cause i’m on beat
33 walkin’ round i got dat larry bird on me
shawty really wanna f*ck but act like she ain’t heard of me
(white chalk dats a murder scene)
ain’t talkin’ murda on no phone but for a body bro a fiend
put a whole up in his chest just like donut krispy kreme
dis choppa knock his whole wig off he bald mr.clean
you know dey call me perfect aim i tote dis glock don’t need a beam
mask up you know we mobbin cbg like halloween
(mask up you know we mobbin cbg like halloween)
(goooooooo)
[chorus]
them n*ggas mad cause i ain’t dead
movin’ militant i heard they say it’s money on my head
pray to god and miss my son before i jump up out da bed
jumped out dat ride and slung dat iron and hit some n*ggas wit dat led
they know i’m cbg dats c*ck back gang but keep one in the head
ion’ know what to believe i think my brother goin’ fed
we ain’t stoppin’ at no lights i buss a right when i see red
i’m go up and blow my pipe ain’ thinkin’ twice i’m off these meds
she wanna f*ck i just want head
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