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letra de backroad - lilshottaa

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[intro: producer tag]
ay, tweeko mixed this, it sounds cold

[chorus]
learking down a backroad, bally with a black coat
rolling with a pack biv skin and a graff phone
trying to keep eyes no surprise if there’s jacks though
slipping in the the road that’s a night in the cells
bro f-ck that i’m not trying to get nicked
i stay switch no fl!ck on me hip i use fists
and swing that i got me brother on me wrist
so when i swing i never miss i lost my brother so i’m p-ssed

[verse 1]
bring back little knuckle from the sky
cause a miss i might die with in sky getting high, man flashback
i’m not a sheep i’m a lion and if he’s lying
i will try him left hook taste the iron bro bang that
little blonde and she’s rude take her out go for food
take her homе now we’re nude man tap that
lovе, i’ll probably see you seen
next never if it’s cool cause the money over rules
a big back but now i’m shining like a fool
because her backs over ruled
and i’ve booked another room, man b-tch back
like i said i’d see you soon but instead it’s getting rude
what position do you choose love pick that
f-freaky with the moves now she’s dancing for me too
next level in the room like rah dah
next day we get some food quick joint pay then room
then it’s back to making moves
[chorus]
learking down a backroad, bally with a black coat
rolling with a pack biv skin and a graff phone
trying to keep eyes no surprise if there’s jacks though
slipping in the the road that’s a night in the cells
bro f-ck that i’m not trying to get nicked
i stay switch no fl!ck on me hip i use fists
and swing that i got me brother on me wrist
so when i swing i never miss i lost my brother so i’m p-ssed

[verse 2]
throw back, i’ve been hit with a nine
that’s a quarter no time get it gone taste the wine
drink that most rappers talk lies all cap fake rhymes
like he didn’t take his life bro chat dat
i’m like mcgregor with the ties take a loss
then a rise mister mac predict the lies
read that i’m advance when i’m high
iq use the mind just listen when i rhyme
bro sip that and i’m smoking all the time
only kush, f-ck a lime when i feed her then she’s mine
cope that, taking risks till it’s mine so ill never stop the grind
and i’ll do it till i shine just trust that
i’ve got knuckle on me mind and his brother by me side
i can see him though his eyes
pain that, buddies watching from the sky
and he’s going to make me shine but till late i’m still outside
[chorus]
learking down a backroad, bally with a black coat
rolling with a pack biv skin and a graff phone
trying to keep eyes no surprise if there’s jacks though
slipping in the the road that’s a night in the cells
bro f-ck that i’m not trying to get nicked
i stay switch no fl!ck on me hip i use fists
and swing that i got me brother on me wrist
so when i swing i never miss i lost my brother so i’m p-ssed

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