Foolio - Back in Blood (Remix) lyrics
[Foolio - Back in Blood Remix lyrics]
You niggas ain't get shit back in blood
Last time I recall your brother died in
Your hands and you was crying
You bitch ass niggas ain't standing on shit
Can't even live in the city for real
(Bitch ass niggas)
On gang (singing ass niggas)
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 insidе my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
Junе 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8
Twin shoulda had his gun was
Talking on that PS4
Say he pissed on Trey D grave they
Put his ass inside the floor
KuKu died was on that lean we
Caught his ass inside a four
Bitch free mister park the
Car I'm talking bout
Got shot 6 times in the ass
Shit bagged him like a bitch
Who can't shoot a video on the
Opps block? Bitch this my shit
Police handing out indictments can't even
Post up on the 6
I was mad about the loyalty I
Wasn't mad about no bitch (Brrrr, Rrrrah)
Thats the sound of ARP
ChiChi 40 years old running from
Bullets like a teen
Busta he ain't have no face
They left Lil' Nate all in the street
Ya'll let Corbin get kidnapped
And they still ain't find his ass for weeks
Crying on that 'gram nigga
You ain't get no get back
Watched your own momma cry
And you ain't get shit wacked
You ain't slide on no blocks
You ain't create no packs
Smoking Ku on the 'gram nigga
For 35 we started that
4x That's a party pack
Buck at us and we shooting back
Slime and them out there screaming "Slatt!"
Your dog died and you ain't spin yet
Know he in hell upset 6 block we up next
50k I up that
We killed your dog nigga spin back
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 insidе my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
Junе 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 inside my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
June 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8
Last time I recall your brother died in
Your hands and you was crying
You bitch ass niggas ain't standing on shit
Can't even live in the city for real
(Bitch ass niggas)
On gang (singing ass niggas)
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 insidе my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
Junе 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8
Twin shoulda had his gun was
Talking on that PS4
Say he pissed on Trey D grave they
Put his ass inside the floor
KuKu died was on that lean we
Caught his ass inside a four
Bitch free mister park the
Car I'm talking bout
Got shot 6 times in the ass
Shit bagged him like a bitch
Who can't shoot a video on the
Opps block? Bitch this my shit
Police handing out indictments can't even
Post up on the 6
I was mad about the loyalty I
Wasn't mad about no bitch (Brrrr, Rrrrah)
Thats the sound of ARP
ChiChi 40 years old running from
Bullets like a teen
Busta he ain't have no face
They left Lil' Nate all in the street
Ya'll let Corbin get kidnapped
And they still ain't find his ass for weeks
Crying on that 'gram nigga
You ain't get no get back
Watched your own momma cry
And you ain't get shit wacked
You ain't slide on no blocks
You ain't create no packs
Smoking Ku on the 'gram nigga
For 35 we started that
4x That's a party pack
Buck at us and we shooting back
Slime and them out there screaming "Slatt!"
Your dog died and you ain't spin yet
Know he in hell upset 6 block we up next
50k I up that
We killed your dog nigga spin back
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 insidе my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
Junе 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8
Just got the drop 3 start the car let's
Hit the 12 and put in work
Ya'll the ones who hit the stand when
We put Shug on a shirt
Ya'll did not get Johnathan Thomas how
The fuck ya'll smoking Durk?
Why the fuck yo' ass ain't mention we
Shot your brother like a nurse
We the ones who popping Glocks and
Popping opps just like a perc
We the ones shot up that funeral
They can't grieve inside that church
Drop that bag on Sunday night then
That boy dead on Monday first
22 inside my Glock I'm shooting
Shit like Caris LeVert
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't do shit but cry about that shit
June 5th the whole scene
Run down before the sun down on 8