Back From The Grave

It's at the point where I can't lose
Every bad bitch, can't choose
Name one time that I ever missed
Shoot my shot and now her man pissed
Hit your girl up, she ain't fight it
I know you mad cause my name make you type shit
Pussy boy don't even try it
I'm with your shawty, look back and she bite it
Aye, shout-out Bandmanrill
Pouring my cup give me something to feel
Opps in the way, what the fuck is the deal
Glock to my head bitch I'm not 'fraid to kill
Told lil' shorty that she drop it low
If she got a man, then I got to go
Got to go now make this bread
On the road now, I'm undead
And I'm deadass, I can't stop now
I got your hoe and she bent down
Neck choke and she wet now
I'm up and she broke now
Off a molly now I'm shooting dice
Turbo greens on, it's bad news
Said it once, but I'll say it twice
I don't know if I can ever lose
Uh aye Void Yessir
She gave me that
Sippin' on the
Molly in my
Trippin' off the
Pouring up a 40
Know I keep point 40s yeah
Throw it back lil' shorty
Throw it back lil' shorty yeah
I know what she want
I know what she need yeah
Give her Saint Laurent
Pull up limousine
Pull up limousine yeah
I need me a freak yeah
Two hoes for the week woah
Kissing on my cheek bro
She a gold digger but I don't even mind
Bitch, I know better, I'm a take back what's mine
I know better, woah, don't even mind
Don't even, no no no
I never cared at all
Don't think that you've won
Cause your touch of malice
Left me bleeding from callus
Don't think that you've won
No more escaping
I'm back for the taking
Yeah I'm back from the grave
I'm back from the grave
I'm back from the grave
Take back what's mine and then take me some more
Take back what's mine and then take me some more
Take back what's mine and then take me some more
I never cared at all