Lunchbox - Bullshit again 2

Bullshit, bullshit
Bullshit, bullshit
Back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit

Back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Lately know I been a nuisance, true shit
I found myself I can't lose it
Niggas not hearing the music, music
Off of them drugs I'm like tunechi
Run up I turn into Gucci, Gucci
We leave them flatter than looseleaf

Too much, too much
Bitch I don't really talk too much
Too much
Bitch I don't really do too much
Too much
Got off the drink for like two months, wasn't high bitch it ain't do much

Niggas be mad, they gotta stop
Bitch ass nigga just stay where you at
We finna slide
These niggas sick they went out sad
They ain't put in the time
They used to see me and they used to laugh, all this work that I put in for mines

He moving wock then we sparking him too
Who the fuck talking to you? My brody way more Steve Austin than you
We finna crash, on they block
Lil bitch I might need a coffin or two
Niggas be mad, we going up
Bitch I'm like who would've thought, would've knew

Taking shit over
Lil bitch we taking shit over
I'm only worried bout bands
Bitch I might fall out boy off of this soda
You better go get your mans, he moving boy I swear this shit over
Free all the goons out the can, ain't gone be long till we top of the totem

Bullshit, bullshit
Bullshit, bullshit
Back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit

Back on that bullshit, bullshit
Had to get back on that bullshit
Lately know I been a nuisance, true shit
I found myself I can't lose it
Niggas not hearing the music, music
Off of them drugs I'm like tunechi
Run up I turn into Gucci, Gucci
We leave them flatter than looseleaf

Too much, too much
(Bitch I don't really talk too much)
Too much
(Bitch I don't really do too much)
Too much
(Got off the drink for like 2 months, wasn't high bitch it ain't do much)

Written by:
Coby Rhodes

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