letra de back on top - kmurda da steppa
intro
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16 with a glock and 2 draces and them bucks hit the crib we gone like em on top(two drakes)
speed for 30 minutes we shaking the test kinda mad i got caught in dat box
lota pain up inside of me booked for a robbery four months but i could have got certified (coulda got certified)
but that time wasn’t sh-t now back on the bricks and you f-ck n-ggas know dat its show time (that its show time)
and i’m back on the strip with big ass bl!ck glock 30 you know its a fifth (glock 30)
and this new ball yoda got h-lla artillery type sh-t you pull bodies with (big arms)
thinkin bout my right man he yanky himself it had to be somebody close to him (close to him)
ain’t gone speak on lil dude caught bouncin his ass triеd to run in my brody stood over him
they call me kmurda b-tch that’s for a rеason i be putting sh-t on a shirt (on a shirt)
heard he say he a murder how you a murder you ain’t ever put in no work (he cap)
missing choppa or a hears see you face on dat shirt come back to do more drills (come back)
you the real definition of doin to much walk downs and overk!lls (to much)
took a micro drac from a lil n-gga know that n-ggas be mad can’t get up on me (he mad)
or they probably want beef cause i’m f-cking they b-tch and i’m locked in her phone as a d-ck emoji [?]
i be dissin n-ggas don’t even respond he mad cause he broke and don’t got a pole
that’s become a demonstration the opps seen outside just face me with wood at the conico
when we catch yuh in traffic we scoot right behind him my draco apart dat lil honda (big drac)
when this b-tch get to barking it be on repeat i think it got a stuttering problem
i got a lil b-tch she solid ride d-ck on her toes so i know she a rider ( she hard)
i be k!llin her ass from the front her sh-t be so wet i feel it through the condom (she wet)
free joy got me in this field wanna jump in this field go get you a some cleats (free joe)
had to stop in listen just build me a phone that’s how i got back on my feet ( build me one)
when i wanna go duck off go chill with my b-tch slay some wood while she neck me to sleep (neck me to sleep)
go forever watch over yo momma and sister long live my dirt choppa on e (b-tch)
n-ggas want beef over p-ssy i sit back and laugh i don’t want yo b-tch cause i like mine
b-tches be faking talking bout they toxic you don’t want to be my lil b-tch cause i fight mine
i love bouncin out with my drac shootin sh-t to the face broad day i don’t f-ck with the night time
crack n-ggas top up score on the pizzy’s they know i like dissing go[?] mic time
call me jaycreeper cause he lay in them cuts just be peepin the scene tryna catch him a goofy
yo ass jaheem while his ass was duck when brodie bounced out hit dude in his noodles [?]
that day the glock 23 was sittin on repeat when the opps found out imma shooter
and know my dead i never caped on no bodies everything i be saying i be doin
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