YFN Lucci – Back & Forth

YFN Lucci – Back & Forth Lyrics Letra:
Tryna run another “m” up
that’s just for my lil boy
Trying to buy another brand new benz
That’s just for my garage
Playhouse for war, we got all type of rods
on my way back & forth to court been trying to fight this charge
I just counted up me another mill
And I ain’t doing fraud
My dog say he know where his moma live
And he a momma’s boy!
We can’t find em make him shed a tear
We ain’t showing no remorse
They do drive byes, we trying to kill
We ain’t going back & forth

Brand new heater, I just cashed out on another toy
Paint got me bleeding I just might just need another heart
Been fighting demons for so long so I bought a rolls royce
That boy body had so many holes he could’ve been a golf course
And I been on the road, I’m doing shows I get the backend
Hit em with bout four and watch em fold up all from the mac10
We call it slick for 2×4, we want too much smoke we trying to wack shit
We ain’t trying to send no tweet tell em send a address
Aye my lil dog will spend they block for a pint hitek
And I just got a Glock, came with a dick
This bitch ain’t bout sex
And you know we throwing bullets, trying to see which one of tall can catch
This for acting like a pussy
We gone put you in the ground for that

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Tryna run another “m” up
that’s just for my lil boy
Trying to buy another brand new benz
That’s just for my garage
Playhouse for war, we got all type of rods
on my way back & forth to court been trying to fight this charge
I just counted up me another mill
And I ain’t doing fraud
My dog say he know where his moma live
And he a momma’s boy!
We can’t find em make him shed a tear
We ain’t showing no remorse
They do drive byes, we trying to kill
We ain’t going back & forth

If ain’t no body on that Glock then we gone put one
We ain’t trying to do no drive byes (We trying to foot sum!)
My bro was begging for a body he went and took one
See choppers burn his shit like lava trying to cook sum
We tough all on the gram, but in person you be shook huh
You strapped but ain’t gone shoot nuh
How you rap but ain’t been through nun?
I’ll fuck around spend a bid in my new foreign I left the coupe running
Or drop a bag and leave em smashed
They’ll do em bad just for them blue hundreds
Bitch we gone do you nasty
We bout bodies
We bout caskets
I ain’t bragging you don’t see all these patches all these automatics
Bitch I’m tagging still will step in fashion in my face I’m tatted
Bitch I’m a savage
I’ll step on your daddy
I’ll step with a passion

Tryna run another “m” up
that’s just for my lil boy
Trying to buy another brand new benz
That’s just for my garage
Playhouse for war, we got all type of rods
on my way back & forth to court been trying to fight this charge
I just counted up me another mill
And I ain’t doing fraud
My dog say he know where his moma live
And he a momma’s boy!
We can’t find em make him shed a tear
We ain’t showing no remorse
They do drive byes, we trying to kill
We ain’t going back & forth

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