Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Bullshit

Where was you at I was trying to blow?
Waste my money on farms, I was trying to grow
Niggas tried to eat on my block, I had to the fo'
Ran down on them and told them they gotta go!
Had the Triple FAT Goose on, it was cold
I was on the block eating Mike & Ikes and Joes
asking me questions; I told 'em "I don't know,"
You was in the precinct crying, you had the nose!
Had to run down on my connect, playing dominoes
Backed them niggas down for work and told them "adios!"
Brought my money up, I'm looking like King Jo'
I ain't make "Panda," but been wearing Desiigner clothes!
Back on my bullshit, Mac with the full clip, might have to lose it
I'm quick to use it, who you acting a with? Is y'all niggas stupid?
a few bricks, stacking a few bricks, this track is exclusive
Packing the U-censored, he packing the toothpick, I'm packing the stick
Mad 'cause I move with .40-caliber grip, I'm faster to shoot shit
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, get madder and madder, they scared that I'll shatter the glass on your new
with loose lips, they catching a cruise ship, I'm grabbin' the [?]
Back with the movement, it's a you a true bitch, my status is too lit
Cats I was cool with, sat in classes at school with, acting confusing
Man I it, I think you'd rather defuse it, your head, I'll have to remove it
Lacking improvement, all you rappers included, I'm Ravishing Rude
Ancient were hit in the genitals [?]

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I'mma take mine
I want more money, part, goddamn, nigga, it's about that time!
I'm back on my
I'm on my bullshit
I said I'm back on my
I'm back on my
Hey!

On my BS, we platium Day's and diamond
Had some rumors killing 'em, that's an understate'
Same nigga used to move the blue
Soon as a nigga get money, get mad at you!
Sitting on a Hollywood sign, I got a view
And all my bitches is loyal, they got a or two
I've been getting busy playing Frisbee the rakes
pissy, well then, lift them by the case!
Could've bought a boat for the of the wristwatch
Pulling dope out the tires a pit stop
(Whoa! Whoa!) when I come through
I sent you, tell your niggas what the gun do
.45'll miss, the hit
Everybody lit they laying in shit!
love is a 187
I've been killing 'em softly, get in apartments!

(Jaquae! Jaquae!)
the Don
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(Papoose, Pa-poose!)