Back At It - Jitness

Back At It

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Lyric

I'm cut way too trim

Hoes all on the bus & you can't scoot in

Family fore money & it's no new friends

I can't go out like a dummy patience way too thin

Wrap my money up like mummy

Gotta show me that you love me

Let me put some in your stummy

Tryna make new friends

She so proud of me like LUCKI

Do you spend your free time thumbing

Just know I ain't have to study for this new school Benz

She gave me a chance

I'm back at it again

I'm lit I'm bout to pull up on my mans

Ride with me to make these plays baby gone cancel all your plans

I got friends for all your friends & for your drip I got some trends

We at the beach & you still tripping bout some sand

Why is hoes your only plan?

I thought we was tryn' get bands

You not even my mans

You tryna eat then wash your hands

Tryna beef then change your plans

For the fam not no advance these boys wouldn't understand

Before I ran I had to crawl I could put yall on a job

Come correct about your dawgs I had to grow into my paws

I ain't never been no hooper watch me show y'all how to ball

My mama dukes a real trooper lost it all and stood tall

We watching Netflix on the Roku that's an entrance to her jaw

She on my dragon balls like Goku hit her Kamehameha

I fuck with Notcu but yo' ass not cool I fuck with Ja

Stay true to my religion this shit in my genes got it from my pops

We on the way shit never stop

She sniff the white like butterscotch

Like Walter White I'm talking rocks

This bitch crazy

This a long ass story sum it up

He talking hot then call the cops

You say I ran They sayin I rock

I dropped a band in Saint Laurent

Ahhh

Swerve in that V bitch cut me off

Ahh

Bitch want to be mad at me least you could do is suck me up

Bro want a feat?

Said for 30 beans?

That shit ain't enough

Fucking with Kee bitch fuck you mean

We been doing dumb

Bitch

She gave me a chance I'm back at it again

I'm lit I'm bout to pull-up on my mans Tell me pullup ain't no Huggies bitch you know you not my friend

Talking crazy sayin you love me I love money rubber bands

We pulled two twins in the club we back at it again

We pulled two twins in the club pass her to my

Okay

Y'all get the message

- It's already the end -