Almighty FO - BackBone

The closer I get to you
The more you make me see
Like giving me all you got
You're the one I can't try to be
I'ma break her backbone
Remember playing backbone
Ask me for a feature, I can't do it, that's a bad song
Ask me if I cheat, girl I ain't do it, got her facts wrong
Ask for this and that, no I can't do it, hit my trap phone
It ain't shit to go and get that rat gone
Me and Brodie, we just got the pack gone
And they tried to count us out, but bitch, we back on
Whole city on my back, I put the map on
Heard these niggas dissing, tryna put me in a rap song
Most of these niggas bitches on my hit list, get my Mac on
She know I ain't hitting, ain't no reason to put this mag on
He know I ain't tripping, ain't no reason to put this flag on
Ayy, she wanna fuck all on me and I know it
I see you don't trust me, lil' baby, I know it
When I'm in the hood, I be feeling heroic
I feel like Durk, feel like the voice of the streets
I feel like the voice of the trenches
Dealing with hurt, fuck around dealing with her
Backshot in the air with the stench is
Why the fuck do niggas be riding the benches but acting like starters?
Why the fuck do bitches be all in my business and not on my roster?
How the fuck my bitch look better than "B"? and I'm not a Carter
Taking these songs, I feel like D(wayne) Carter
Black Diamond Vintage you know it be Starter
Aint want us to eat, they tried to starve us
Forces my feet, they cannot rob us
Forced to defeat, please watch your daughters
According to me, we be with shottas
Just me and my dawgs, yeah, you know she be with me
Looking for FO? you know he with Semi
Big booty bitch wanna fuck in the Bentley
Remember back then me and Ken, we made Fenty
Remember back then me and Jason sipped Remy
I'm in the trap with my motherfucking strap
Rocking NO LOGO, ain't rocking Givenchy
She wanna link, I pull up in her city
I'm like girl why you gone act so sadity
Fuck in the shower, bust right on her titty
Glocky got power, I call that bitch Fifty
Huh, huh, she wanna fuck, she a cougar she 50
No, It be tucked , know that Ruga be with me
No, I cant trust, cause these goofies be silly
I feel like nobody see my vision
I can't choose who em both, make a decision
All I see is Red, all I seek is Redemption
Sometimes I wish I was Dead
Fucked up thoughts, I admit it
Know my cup be full of yellow
I be sipping on Simpson
Know her ass move like some jello
It bounce back when I hit it
I ball like I'm Melo
If he went to the Pistons
Shout out CC Rello
Know he stay with persistence
Can't even tell a lil' hoe hello
She be seeking attention
Bad bitch wanna fuck Good Boy
Cause he making detention
Broke ass nigga make a play
You penny pinching off pensions
Ain't no MMA but when I'm in it she clinching
She know she been MIA
But she be all in my mentions
Even though she got a nigga
All my songs she gon' listen
You know she gon' listen
I'ma give her distance
I'ma give her dick again
She gon' get the business
I'ma hit her once again
And you know she Eritrean
Can't believe we won again
You niggas just middle men
I'ma break her backbone
Remember playing backbone
Ask me for a feature, I can't do it
That's a bad song
Ask me if I cheat, girl, I ain't do it
Yeah, the facts wrong
Ask for this and that, no, I can't do it
Hit my trap phone

Written by:
Forrest Glasper

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