Rollie Rob & TooCool - Back In Racks

Everything I got bitch yeah I got it out the mud
All these risk i fucking take i don't do that shit for fun
And we gotta move with caution's cause niggas on the run
I seen the spot i seen the drop Nigga yeah know we spun
I ain't even talking tv nigga but we do reruns
Them niggas soft them niggas cake so we do that shit again
Cannot stop and will not stop until i get a honeybun
Cannot stop and will not stop until i get a honeybun
Niggas folding under pressure kick em right up out the car on

Halfway cross the country Nigga kick they ass right out the car
You ain't even do your part now you running like lamar
And we beat you for all your shit my boy you stuck can't go nowhere
Left yo ass in Memphis bitch and really took my black ass home
Two feet in the fucking ground posted like a garden gnome
Anything can really happen Nigga so you need some chrome
First time there you gotta roam weave through bullshit like a comb
Find the one you really need if bro dirty get him clean
Make sure they know the rules that's the way you get that cream
Gotta a couple Oscar winners on the roster out the mud
They stayed down and played they part
They make it rain they make it flood
Everything I got bitch yeah I got it out the mud
All these risk i fucking take i don't do that shit for fun
And we gotta move with caution's cause niggas on the run
I seen the spot i seen the drop Nigga yeah know we spun
I ain't even talking tv nigga but we ldo reruns
Them niggas soft them niggas cake so we do that shit again
Cannot stop and will not stop until i get a honeybun
Cannot stop and will not stop until i get a honeybun

Seen the spot n got the drop Nigga yeah U know we spun
Put a switch up on a Glock and sum shots out dat drum
Kill a killer Nigga dis shit ain't no fair 1on1
Niggas wit me killin nigga tryna send a nigga to the sun

You can't get no shit back u better yo ass own
Only smokers in dis section so kno that shit dere strong
Broski got a cdl we get backend by the load
Get it in and get it gone flip a brick then get the poles
Scam a Nigga for his savings we ain't saving nun dis shit
Taking chances for a chance to make a way wit sum of dis shit
Bodies droppin round my block you can not play around dis bitch
Make the news or break the news we Ebk round dis bitch
Fuck around and catch a face shot from da drac
You know wop he in the cut he got artillery from space
Dis glock it hold 11 but I filled it up with 8
Instrumentals treat em like they food they steaks
Since a lil nigga eating everything on my plate
Never stood down to a Nigga in my face
Try ya luck I'll send ya ass to the grave

Written by:
Dedreon Davis, Robert Pigford

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