Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Bullshit

Where was you at when I was trying to
my money on weed farms, I was trying to grow
Niggas tried to eat on my block, I had to the fo'
Ran down on them and told niggas they gotta go!
Had the Triple FAT Goose on, it was cold
I was on the block Mike & Ikes and Jolly Joes
asking me questions; I told 'em "I don't know,"
You was in the crying, you had the snotty nose!
Had to run down on my connect, playing dominoes
Backed them niggas down for that work and them "adios!"
Brought my money up, I'm looking like King Jo'
I ain't make "Panda," but I've wearing Desiigner clothes!
Back on my bullshit, Mac with the clip, might have to just lose it
I'm quick to use it, who you acting a fool with? Is 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 pool
Mad 'cause I move with .40-caliber tool grip, I'm faster to shit
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, get madder and madder, they scared that I'll shatter the on your new whip
Maggots with loose lips, they catching a ship, I'm grabbin' the [?]
Back with the movement, it's a you a true bitch, my status is too lit
I was cool with, sat in classes at school with, keep acting confusing
Man I refuse it, I think you'd defuse it, your head, I'll have to remove it
Lacking improvement, all you rappers included, I'm Ravishing Rude
pretenders were hit in the genitals [?]

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I'mma take what's
I more money, more part, goddamn, nigga, it's about that time!
I'm back on my
I'm on my bullshit
I said I'm on my bull-shit
I'm back on my
Hey!

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

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