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back down - muddy1k lyrics

i told them n*ggas to back down
i was f*cking around, but i’m back now
it ain’t sh*t you can say, but you all in the way
100’s and 50’s they all in the safe
me and my n*ggas we on the same page
“psmg ’bout to f*ck up the game”
i told them n*ggas “we just not the same
psmg getting hot like a flame”

i told my n*ggas i was coming back
i was balling hard for no reason
it was ball so hard that sh*t crazy as f*ck
all my people never been a leecher
always been a leader talking to my people
tell ’em what they need to hear
“stay the same never switching gears
hit the gas never look to the rear”
i was so forward she was so for it
she was so h*rny that she dove for it
i was so board had to fast forward
hold on i need a passport
i hope they know i need the cash more
then ‘ztone hit me with a different route
told me “n*gga you can make it out
just hold on n*gga wait it out!”
i told them n*ggas to back down
i was f*cking around, but i’m back now
it ain’t sh*t you can say, but you all in the way
100’s and 50’s they all in the safe
me and my n*ggas we on the same page:
“psmg ’bout to f*ck up the game”
i told them n*ggas “we just not the same
psmg getting hot like a flame”

psmg getting hot like a flame…
cornaztone… muddy1k yeah…
n*gga talk crazy got a problem with my n*gga 1k
we gon’ catch’em broad day
see me in the daylight, shining like a break light
i don’t know her face, gotta show me what her shape like
looking for the b*tches city that can take pipe, really
throat to her stomach and a face like chilli
play “cowboy” i’mma have the whole gang
wild wild west gunning for the kid like billy
patty with the pies yeah serve it like a waiter
cooking up “sweet love” i don’t “nita baker”
now i’m “gladys knight” i been missing all day
got bobby and whitney both doing me a favor
knock knock knock better go and tell your neighbor
if the b*tch bad really nothing you can do to save her
love is a drug got her tripping on the flavor
now a n*gga looking shocked like i hit’em with a tazor
matter fact scratch that hit him with a razor
and i’m fresh to death: blood dripping on a blazer
no games, but i throw, flame…first player
straight shots coming your way..no chaser
running though the city like it ain’t no mayer
imma be running this sh*t!
brand new fn and it come with a kit
haters like “look at this son of a b*tch”
ztone! i be k!lling features that’s a habit
i running in the streets like i was trapped in traffic
riding with a “o” i call it jack(ie) onassis
and it’s hard to see me like you cracked your glasses
i don’t have the plaques but i ignore it tho
b*tch ride the wave and hop aboard the boat
dripping wet and now she on the flow
i got her legs shaking like it’s 4 below
i got 100 wayz of jumpin off the poarch
still paint a picture perfect portrait though
get that digi dash if you double up
making 10 bandz of assorted doe
it ain’t where you going but im that n*gga
me i used to act a fool, way back
i just spit a rhyme to all the title tracks
so you can see that cornaztone is more than cold…
i told them n*ggas to back down
i was f*cking around, but i’m back now
it ain’t sh*t you can say, but you all in the way
100’s and 50’s they all in the safe
me and my n*ggas we on the same page:
“psmg ’bout to f*ck up the game”
i told them n*ggas “we just not the same
psmg getting hot like a flame”

- muddy1k lyrics

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