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letra de back to the block - lil mexico

[intro]
b-tch, y’all n-ggas know what the f-ck going on man
whole lotta mmo sh-t, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch

[chorus]
i can go back to my block today and set up shop again
i’m so lit my old b-tch prolly let me f-ck her and her friend
you can tell if i don’t f-ck witchu they know i don’t pretend
i ain’t doing what they do cause i’m the one that set the trends

[verse]
she wanna f-ck tell her “bend over”
ima treat the p-ssy, just like a soldier
i mix the percs with the henny i ain’t sober
when you see ’em make it skrrt like scroakers
okay i’m back in that mode again, i just popped a 10
askin’ god to forgive again, just did another sin
bro just hit mе on my line, he wanna do a spin for spin
i know he likе catching bodies he get high off k!llin’ men
they know if they play with us then its a murda (it’s a murda)
young hot n-gga just like bobby shmurda (bobby bobby, b-tch)
and that gang you claimin’ i ain’t ever heard of (the f-ck?)
see that glizzy on me when i pull my shirt up (glock)
thought he was deebo ’till i hit ’em with that hot sh-t (boom boom, boom)
i throw some sh-lls at you, i ain’t throwing no brick (throw some sh-lls)
that .30 on me burn a n-gga like a (?)
he gon’ get hit quick (don’t get hit)
gon’ get his wig split (split)
just like a (?), you better think smart
that n-gga had heart, but, choppa bullets split his ass apart
[chorus]
i can go back to my block today and set up shop again
i’m so lit my old b-tch prolly let me f-ck her and her friend
you can tell if i don’t f-ck witchu they know i don’t pretend
i ain’t doing what they do cause i’m the one that set the trends

[verse]
you went and hyped that n-gga up
now you the reason that he dead
couldn’t roll with my glock, but i picked up the chop’ instead
i’m a super savage n-gga i ain’t never been scared
ain’t no back and forth up on the net, i’m coming where you stay
we don’t beef on computers i’ll come and knock meat out your taco
i been riding round on that bullsh-t just me and jocko
we so quick to dip a n-gga like a motherf-ckin’ nacho
we had spin the block and you ain’t even know it just like rocko
imagine me touchin’ a mil (just imagine that)
imagine how many people that’s gon’ get k!lled (just imagine that)
tell them n-ggas its gon’ get ugly for real (gon’ get ugly)
i seen some sh-t out here that gave a n-gga chills (game ’em chills)

- lil mexico

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