CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Back In This Freestyle
Bilbo
Hol-up I'm back in this b*t*h, clack clack for the get back in this b*t*h
Get 'em snatched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b*t*h
Sleep on these n***as I naps in this b*t*h
Need a retwist, I got naps in my sh*t
Finna go relocate off the map in this b*t*h
He gon die with no worries relaxed than a b*t*h
Only question they ask if that casket'll fit
We arranging this sh*t rearranging his sh*t everybody masked up
We the rangers and sh*t, in the stu' goin' off the brain in this b*t*h
N***a f**k wit' me must be insane than a b*t*h
5000 on me right now say these n***as be running they lip when they ain't wit' the sh*t
Break up the Blick then I'm switching the barrel
I didn't like the one that had came with the sh*t
B*t*h, DOA, f**k around with me that be yo' day
Put sh*t to sleep and I ain't gotta be awake
F**k round get hit in yo' chest wit a 308
F**k round and die in yo' sleep never wake up
F**k round and die with yo' heat man that's great luck
'38 baby I ain't gotta pick the case up
Paint a lil young boy face give 'em makeup
Spin again, how many shots did we send?
And that f**k n***a still moving
After the body drop n***a, I'm still shooting
They just take my sh*t and then do it
I don't complain I know n***as be influenced
How you gon' speak on the facts and get mad you got caught for some sh*t you for real doing?
Acting like n***as be snitching, but they just be talking 'bout sh*t that they still doing
Fully automatic out a flatbed
All bald heads b*t*h it look like Shaq head
Wanna be dead? n***a better act dead
Cuz I'm putting sh*t together when the Mac spread
A n***a ain't dead n***a better act dead
And when Yac die, n***a that's when rap dead
Know I gotta keep the hammer for the flatheads
Straight crash on 'em leave 'em wit' a wrapped head
Hope that he listen I'm totin' me smith and I'm lacing him up if I'm told that he trippin'
Overly vicious I know that these n***as can't f**k with me
Boy I be vocally sh*ttin, TEC on my hip while I walk down the strip in this b*t*h
Yeah, that mean I be locally grippin'
Act like he did but we know that he didn't
He cap like he real but we know that he isn't
Hol-up I'm back in this b*t*h, clack clack for the get back in this b*t*h
Get 'em snatched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b*t*h
Sleep on these n***as I naps in this b*t*h
Need a retwist, I got naps in my sh*t
Finna go relocate off the map in this b*t*h
He gon die with no worries relaxed than a b*t*h
Only question they ask if that casket'll fit
Hol-up I'm back in this b*t*h, clack clack for the get back in this b*t*h
Get 'em snatched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b*t*h
Sleep on these n***as I naps in this b*t*h
Need a retwist, I got naps in my sh*t
Finna go relocate off the map in this b*t*h
He gon die with no worries relaxed than a b*t*h
Only question they ask if that casket'll fit
We arranging this sh*t rearranging his sh*t everybody masked up
We the rangers and sh*t, in the stu' goin' off the brain in this b*t*h
N***a f**k wit' me must be insane than a b*t*h
5000 on me right now say these n***as be running they lip when they ain't wit' the sh*t
Break up the Blick then I'm switching the barrel
I didn't like the one that had came with the sh*t
B*t*h, DOA, f**k around with me that be yo' day
Put sh*t to sleep and I ain't gotta be awake
F**k round get hit in yo' chest wit a 308
F**k round and die in yo' sleep never wake up
F**k round and die with yo' heat man that's great luck
'38 baby I ain't gotta pick the case up
Paint a lil young boy face give 'em makeup
Spin again, how many shots did we send?
And that f**k n***a still moving
After the body drop n***a, I'm still shooting
They just take my sh*t and then do it
I don't complain I know n***as be influenced
How you gon' speak on the facts and get mad you got caught for some sh*t you for real doing?
Acting like n***as be snitching, but they just be talking 'bout sh*t that they still doing
Fully automatic out a flatbed
All bald heads b*t*h it look like Shaq head
Wanna be dead? n***a better act dead
Cuz I'm putting sh*t together when the Mac spread
A n***a ain't dead n***a better act dead
And when Yac die, n***a that's when rap dead
Know I gotta keep the hammer for the flatheads
Straight crash on 'em leave 'em wit' a wrapped head
Hope that he listen I'm totin' me smith and I'm lacing him up if I'm told that he trippin'
Overly vicious I know that these n***as can't f**k with me
Boy I be vocally sh*ttin, TEC on my hip while I walk down the strip in this b*t*h
Yeah, that mean I be locally grippin'
Act like he did but we know that he didn't
He cap like he real but we know that he isn't
Hol-up I'm back in this b*t*h, clack clack for the get back in this b*t*h
Get 'em snatched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b*t*h
Sleep on these n***as I naps in this b*t*h
Need a retwist, I got naps in my sh*t
Finna go relocate off the map in this b*t*h
He gon die with no worries relaxed than a b*t*h
Only question they ask if that casket'll fit
