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back of the car - velow lyrics

[intro]
uh
uh, uh
(nicknamez)
(saint cardona)

[verse 1]
i got a glock on me, i got a ‘wess on me, i got a pump in the back of the car
my bro ‘nem go and spin, go get him stutter, man, he let it dump from the back of the car
me, i let it jump from the back of the car
all of this sticky on me, i bet you probably think it’s a stunk in the back of the car
i made seven today, i’ma spend it tomorrow
b*tch, i’m a cold assassin, make a murder happen
i’m the devil, baby, i be demon dancin’
n*ggas pipin’ up but i don’t never panic
i’m the quietest one but i flip the fastest
you be actin’ bold, b*tch, i know you p*ssy
they bе hoes in person, they don’t livе they caption
p*ssy lose control when he take over fully
i’m a f*ckin’ problem, i came from the ashes
i got a check and put up for plenty
got them trappers steady, got ’em armed and ready
i been tryna tell ’em it ain’t nothin’ in me
b*tch, i’m cold and empty, that will keep me ready
but i’m fly to the a, need a glock on entry
b*tch, i gotta move correctly
give a f*ck who you is, could’ve been my day one
you get slapped the f*ck out if you disrespect me
[chorus]
uh
medicine, i’m runnin’ ’round sippin’ medicine
steppin’ in, my body filled with adrenaline, uh
tote a gun like, if he reach i’m sendin’ him to you
please forgive me lord, unless it’s your will i’m ain’t lettin’ ’em get to me
n*ggas red eye
man, these n*ggas can’t get the best of me
i’m too ahead and they still tryin’
got a bnb to keep my hoes inside
what a night, what a time, what a life
you f*cked her over, now he f*ckin’ with gang and i’m out of spite

[verse 2]
young n*gga came up from the pavement
i was outside with them demons where it’s dangerous
i ain’t friendly, you can miss me with that lame sh*t
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, i don’t want to get equated
i remember bein’ broke and so degraded
i ain’t have sh*t and i still ain’t never hated
seein’ n*ggas gettin’ money was contagious
made a hundred k at nineteen, i ain’t basic, uh
i said i’ma leave it open, boy, it’s on me right now at this f*ckin’ moment
b*tch, come try at the stu’ and go catch a trophy
n*ggas still actin’ tough ’til they face get stolen
and he say he been out here, i never noticed
and my heart sub zero, i don’t feel emotion
actin’ reckless really get your face exploded
heart what makes you focused, you act front i’m blowin’
and you won’t hear a word from me and i do this sh*t purposely
i’m like mj, i take that sh*t personally
i’ma get who i got with urgency
i put trust in myself in emergency
under pressure, i execute perfectly
gettin’ tired of the sticks in my city
can oversee plugs if i want some diversity (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
uh
medicine, i’m runnin’ ’round sippin’ medicine
steppin’ in, my body filled with adrenaline, uh
tote a gun like, if he reach i’m sendin’ him to you
please forgive me lord, unless it’s your will i’m ain’t lettin’ ’em get to me
n*ggas red eye
man, these n*ggas can’t get the best of me
i’m too ahead and they still tryin’
got a bnb to keep my hoes inside
what a night, what a time, what a life
you f*cked her over, now he f*ckin’ with gang and i’m out of spite

[outro]
yeah
the slow
yeah, oh
if you ain’t know, now you know
told her be nice to me, b*tch
brr

- velow lyrics

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