backwood 3/ fed up - zaybackwood lyrics
man i’m tired, b*tch i’m fed up
tried to knock me down, but i gotta keep my head up
was a broken down adolescent
that was in the past, see me flossing in the present
old hoes playing games, had me guessing
playing with my head, yeah my mind she be wrecking
she a k!ller, so she always keeps a weapon
holding a 6 shooter, while i tote my smith and wesson
bang bang
fire two, bullets and hit and go straight through
liu kang
choppa kick back, yeah i think it knows kung fu
chain gang
diamonds on me, they so sick, they got the flu
no gang bang
not a piru, watch me stunting counting blue
i got ops, they the feds, they want me dead
dodging cops, making bread, just by flipping meds
got good pot, match with my friends, you smoke on stems
what the cost, all depends, they ask how much i spend
zay how much you spend?
tell us zay how much you spend?
don’t you worry bout’ it lil boy because it‘s not your bread
you mess with blood, you mess with me, promise you’ll see red
y’all really not worth so why waste my breath?
man i’m tired, b*tch i’m fed up
tried to knock me down, but i gotta keep my head up
was a broken down adolescent
that was in the past, see me flossing in the present
old hoes playing games, had me guessing
playing with my head, yeah my mind she be wrecking
she a k!ller, so she always keeps a weapon
holding a 6 shooter, while i tote my smith and wesson
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