Kodak Black - Back For Everything lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - Back For Everything lyrics]
(Buddha blessed this beat)
(Ayy, hey Mondo)
Ayy, ayy
I'm back for everything, you heard me?
(Yeah)
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
Check my ring, I'm ballin' with my wrist
I'm back for everything I ever missed
Yeah, I been gettin' paper ever since
I ran up out of that cage like I'm a pit
Yeah, double up gang
But I ain't talkin' Rick Ross
Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz
Rest in peace my nigga, but it's his fault
The way you let them kill you like a jitt
Talkin' to Wam, you sayin' the same
Did you like a lame
You ain't give a damn
There up in chains and I was already in pain
VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main
Droppin' chains at Johnny Dang
Bustin' down my fangs
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
Ayy, zoolin' at the house
Fuckin' with TikToks
Yeah, I been goin' viral with my jitts
Yeah, my gun got a drum
I call this motherfucker hip-hop
Hop out the car, tear up a nigga hip
Paralyzed from waist down
That was 'posed to be your homie
Every time I'm in H Town
I suppose I drink some codeine
Christian Louboutin
Steppin' red bottom like my toes bleed
My daddy never spent no time with me
Still bought him a Roley
I ain't even in my prime
But a young nigga on top
I ain't even twenty-five
Spent quarter million on a watch
Back for everything that's mine
And everything I forgot
And everything that I lost and
Everything to be got
And really, I want your spot
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
(Ayy, hey Mondo)
Ayy, ayy
I'm back for everything, you heard me?
(Yeah)
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
Check my ring, I'm ballin' with my wrist
I'm back for everything I ever missed
Yeah, I been gettin' paper ever since
I ran up out of that cage like I'm a pit
Yeah, double up gang
But I ain't talkin' Rick Ross
Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz
Rest in peace my nigga, but it's his fault
The way you let them kill you like a jitt
Talkin' to Wam, you sayin' the same
Did you like a lame
You ain't give a damn
There up in chains and I was already in pain
VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main
Droppin' chains at Johnny Dang
Bustin' down my fangs
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
Ayy, zoolin' at the house
Fuckin' with TikToks
Yeah, I been goin' viral with my jitts
Yeah, my gun got a drum
I call this motherfucker hip-hop
Hop out the car, tear up a nigga hip
Paralyzed from waist down
That was 'posed to be your homie
Every time I'm in H Town
I suppose I drink some codeine
Christian Louboutin
Steppin' red bottom like my toes bleed
My daddy never spent no time with me
Still bought him a Roley
I ain't even in my prime
But a young nigga on top
I ain't even twenty-five
Spent quarter million on a watch
Back for everything that's mine
And everything I forgot
And everything that I lost and
Everything to be got
And really, I want your spot
Ayy, forty goin' off
Don't make no pit'stop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit