D Tillz - I'm Back

Im back wit it
I know you gon fuck wit it
Its been minute since i really
Been obssesed wit it
Back on my bully
Black sweats black hoodie
Whats goodie
Rollin up cookies
You cant catch out here slippin
Like no motherfuckin rookie
Niggas act tuff
But deep down really be pussy
Still ballin on a budget
Still screamin out fuck it
Haters gotta love it
Get my dick sucked in public
Young nigga
Livin life
Henny no ice
Going hard for da city
Trynna channel my inner biggie

I been working
Harder than a motherfucker
Kick rocks
Cock sucker
Spittin straight summers
Farenheight
Never been to scared to fight
Test me if you wanna
Im cuttin off all da lights
I feel like i can solve my Problems
If i just sit and write
Working for a better a life
No time for thinking twice
My flow
Colder than ice
Life a gamble
So im rollin da dice
Follow your own advice
I feel like thats good advice
Anything is possible
Aslong as i visualize
Im trynna build a enterprise
Aslong a nigga try
My decisions
May bring to tears to mother Eyes
But sometimes pain
Can be a blessin thats in disguise
Im try be on a jet
Somewhere up in da sky
Above the clouds
Smokin weed by da pound
Im holdin it down
Til they bury me inside the Ground
I just hope they bury me while Im wearin da crown
To tell da truth
Im done wit
Dealin wit clowns
Its sink or swim
And i aint trynna drown
So i keep my head
Stack bread up
All da ones who double crossed Me
I know dat you fed up
Watch out for da set up
To kill a snake
You gotta aim for da neck up
No matter what you goin thru
You gotta keep head
Real shit
I know its hard to deal wit
Certain shit
Never call it quits
Never give it up for a bitch
I learned from my mistakes
Its never too late
Ima stick wit it
Count chicken
Fuck women
Scratch that love women
All women
If im winnin
Then we all winnin
We all livin
Henny sippin
Feelin like john lennon
I made money
Life gave me lemons
Stand up
Go hard
Get da bag
Goyard
Dont worry where da hoes are
My mind steady on dem dolla Dolla bills yall
I came up off nothin
Really its nothing
I dont nobody better
Stack cheddar
Mozzarella
I aint chasing cinderella
Make diamonds out of pressure
Im too different
You dont know what you missin
Young nigga on a mission
Baby you trippin
Pussy out of commission
Make her tap out
Cookin up heat
In trap house
Smokin hella blunts till pass out

Written by:
David Tillman

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