Back in Blood

Gang, gang grrt, baow
Shiesty, that's my dawg

Who that is beefin' with gang? We
Turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub
Turn a dub to a buck
When I go, just remember the name
VVS bustin' all over the chain
She wanna fuck, but I know she insane
Tell that boy, better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames
Look
Really, I feel like all you niggas lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches
I could shoot these bitches with no aim
She think that she cute
I heard that pussy stank
Gang be wildin' out
He pour that Wockhardt in a Minute Maid
Tell me how I'm broke, bitch
I been gettin' paid
They still smoking roaches, I told bro 'nem
"Go and get the raid"
All these whips, man
We been feelin' like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block
Huh? That's a bitch parade
I don't fuck with niggas, tell 'em
"Pick a grave" yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was
They gotta live in caves
Choppa got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me
I bet he ain't got shit to say
I just got a Glock off
One of them dead homies
That's straight from God
That's a double G that's from the block
And we done beat the odds
My bitch way too pretty
She fuck me and now she ride with rods
Tell that nigga, "Get it back
In blood" last nigga, he got robbed

The fuck be up with niggas? It's
The big stepper, the well-known flexer
The girlfriend-ass caresser
Might fuck your bitch in a
Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want