Sleazy Reese - Back up on it (feat. MixedByBlitz & Big M@k)

I got a problem with fake niggas
Like Arnold I'm pushing that weight nigga
I'm smoking a joint to the bank
Good weed you know it stank
They say I'm a joker I'm laughing my nigga its funny
Sold pounds just to get me some money
I'm popping like forth of July
Pulled over bet he don't know that I'm high
Got to get it cause I'm smoking this weed like religion
Getting head while I'm counted my digits big dog can't fuck with you midgets
Ball hog like I'm cobe
Talking like they all know but they don't
But you know I fucked they ho
Fuck them niggas aint my bro's the shit I'm smoking make you choke
Said I'm back up on it said I'm back up on my money shit
Your back up on it I said your back up on your funny shit
You just stay fronting I guess I really got a bone to pick
The steak I'm wantin' and no I don't want to just deal with it
Said I'm back up on it said I'm back up on my money shit
Your back up on it I said your back up on your funny shit
You just stay fronting I guess I really got a bone to pick
The steak Im wantin' and no I don't want to just deal with it
I been back on my money shit
I'm smoking a pound while I'm leaving the bank
You said you went back to that funny shit
You spreading that dirt you talking my name
I said I'm back on my foolish shit
I'm hitting my dogs and swerving them lanes
From packing them burners to changing they're name
To blowing that marry and slanging that Caine Bow
Stuck in a paradox and if I keep wishing its kinda absurd
I'm puffin' that merry I stay ready they say I'm ready I'm sick with the words
I been on the plot serving these verses right up with the platter while taking a word
And no one to stop its Reese with the Mack and the Blitz its a hit and now haven't you Heard
Said I'm back up on it said I'm back up on my money shit
Your back up on it I said your back up on your funny shit
You just stay fronting I guess I really got a bone to pick
The steak Im wantin' and no I don't want to just deal with it
Said I'm back up on it said I'm back up on my money shit
Your back up on it I said your back up on your funny shit
You just stay fronting I guess I really got a bone to pick
The steak Im wantin' and no I don't want to just deal with it

Written by:
Brant Hend, Matt Landin, Reese Dominguez

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