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lirik lagu back on my bs – mmkliljerry

(intro)
on gang
n*gga know what the f*ck it is man
n*gga i’m back on that old liljerry sh*t n*gga
i’m on that quietsteppa sh*t n*gga, f*ck
aye long live them members man, on fonem
on gang

can’t beef with no n*gga that talk to the cops
sippin’ on the dead n*ggas i’m really on top
take me for a hoe i shoot sh*t like i’m ja
slide to the opp market b*tch i’m finna shop

try to slide on me i’ma freeze up the car
every n*gga in the whip caught one to the top
tryna beef with the gang you don’t got no guap
this b*tch go (?) a switch on this glock

them n*ggas be trolling up on the book like they did some ’til they get shot in they sh*t
i run up a check i’m on it i really then did some finna go cop a new stick

hit anybody out i don’t got no picks
air everything out they all made the list
that n*gga got turnt down cause his homie was gassin ’em up like they was at rick’s

these dead opps got a n*gga gone i never be sober
still on point ’cause n*ggas be cobras
try to snake me i’ll leave ya slumped over
stay in the back of the seat with the blower
these n*ggas gone fold like a folder
don’t question my loyalty forever rollin’
i don’t get no sleep i’m grindin’ while dosin’
and i been that n*gga i really was chosen

them n*ggas some rats they 6+6 they whole f*ckin’ gang a dozen
that n*gga got hit up twice and lived don’t think that ya safe yeen lucky
these hoes be thinking they safe ’cause they pretty but b*tch we can get this sh*t ugly
i just want ya face tryna hit from the back no b*tch i can’t be ya husband

no b*tch i can’t do no cuffin’
been having hoes every since i was dusty
these n*ggas wanna play but i do not play that choppa gone play i’m clutchin’ on chucky

ain’t sh*t on they street but we gone get it bussin’
hop out automatic they can’t do no duckin’
them young n*ggas new to this sh*t i’ma big dog and they baby ass some puppies

why these n*ggas wanna play with that gang
why you n*ggas wanna play with that gang
this sh*t get dangerous tell me why the f*ck these n*ggas playin’ with that gang
why n*ggas wanna play with that gang, pop out the cut we gone let that b*tch bang
that n*gga be talkin’ that sh*t on net, until he get hit in the brain

i was chillin’ i’m back on my bs
if i catch a opp then he catchin’ a full clip
we up on they block i don’t need a full clip
four 223s gone make that boy do a flip
no literally he did a full flip
and we gotta stay low now gotta do a trip
ain’t nun change when we get back gone do a hit
they say they gone k!ll me them boys full of sh*t

it’s really a joke to me i’m in tears
’cause n*ggas been saying that sh*t for 2 years
and 2 years later b*tch i’m still here
your homies got hit for that sh*t you can’t heal

i ain’t taking no threats this gone get real
they took bro nem gotta feel how i feel
every last one of y’all better ride with that steel
catch a n*gga he shakin’ like caught some chills

(outro)
on gang n*gga
you know what the f*ck we on n*gga
n*gga we do this sh*t for real n*gga, we steppin’ for real n*gga
on gang

- mmkliljerry

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