Baby C4 - Made It Back

Drop gawd
Made it back, made it back, ayy uh
C4 made it back, uhh, ayy uh C4 ayy
Ain't like my bitch, so I traded that
Worked so hard to spend a couple thousand, but I made it back
Flexing on these niggas, see my money, know they hated that
Spent your last lil' change up on them kicks and still ain't make it back
Make it back, make it back, ayy where it's at
I don't trust no hoe, they ain't gon' talk if you ain't made a rack
You ain't bound to ride for me, then front the jump, just say it's that
I be making hits they in that vault boy we go back to back, back to back
Ayy, You know I'm clapping that That bitch said she love me in my eyes, we got no strings attached
Hit that ho, then call it quits, nah we don't do no spinning back
Killing every day yea my advice, you gon' get a strap
Came straight from that basement, all I know is go and chase a stack
Every time I went vacant, I was just planning on my next attack
Niggas quick to switch when they see wins, you better watch your back
Told my pops I'm bound to win I'm grinding hard to see a plaque
C4 , yeah, that's my name, bitch, I'm gon' blow for real
All my boys see green, it ain't no stopping, they on go for real
Money make her wet, I pull out bands and she go low for real
Ain't no pressing me, I'm not no bitch yea boy, you know the deal
Uh, this my time, I gotta get it
Took some L's, then got back up, cause most the time I'm winning
You touch my bro, then on my soul, this clip is never ending
I'm chasing all these commas, tryna stay away from a sentence, stand on bidness
Ain't like my bitch, so I traded that
Worked so hard to spend a couple thousand, but I made it back
Flexing on these niggas, see my money, know they hated that
Spent your last lil' change up on them kicks and still ain't make it back
Make it back, make it back, ayy where it's at
I don't trust no hoe, they ain't gon' talk if you ain't made a rack
You ain't bound to ride for me, then front the jump, just say it's that
I be making hits they in that vault boy we go back to back
Denim tear jeans, niggas, they some fiends
Searching for a dream, I wake up in LV
Running up my bands, I got a bitch from Tennessee
Fuck the fame, niggas tame, let my killers off the leash
I'm gon' pop a bitch just like a Wheelie
I get too fly just like a eagle, but I'm not from Philly
I take a dive into her ocean, now I sing like Billie
I want the money and the power like my name was 50
Ayy, okay, bitches be all in my dm, talking bout when you in town
When I was down on my ass, you broke little bitches was never around
Just like a AP, just like a Patek, I just be bussing em down ayy
I just be fucking around, niggas be wolfing we hunting them down
On gang, On gang
Ain't like my bitch, so I traded that
Worked so hard to spend a couple thousand, but I made it back
Flexing on these niggas, see my money, know they hated that
Spent your last lil' change up on them kicks and still ain't make it back
Make it back, make it back, ayy, where it's at
I don't trust no hoe, they ain't gon' talk if you ain't made a rack
You ain't bound to ride for me, then front the jump, just say it's that
I been making hits they in that vault, boy we go back to back, back to back
Ain't like my bitch, so I traded that
Flexing on these niggas, see my money, know they hated that
On them kicks and still ain't make it back
Make it back, make it back, ayy, where it's at
I don't trust no hoe, they ain't gon' talk if you ain't made a rack
You ain't bound to ride for me, then front the jump, just say it's that
I been making hits they in that vault, boy we go back to back, back to back

Written by:
Kevin Harris

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