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the godfather - i'm back كلمات أغنية

[intro]
you know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga
(ayy, what up, chups?)
forever paid
(tahj on the beat)
you know we charged the f_ck up

[chorus]
b_tch, i’m back on that bandgang shredgang sh_t with them racks (yeah)
put a fifty on your head and have your mans k!ll your ass
boy, the opps know i don’t never lie inside my raps
boy, this opp smoke, got all type of n_ggas in the pack
ever dropped a hundred sh_lls, have bullets comin’ back to back
ever hit him in the head? his brains fell right on his lap (you know what the f_ck goin’ on)
i’m the one that’s still slidin’, choppers flyin’ out the ‘cat (skrrt)

[verse]
i’m the one that had to put the whole hood on my back
put a tracker on the whip, wе know exactly where hе at (we know his location)
i just poured a pint, it feeling like my body finna crash (man)
you know he dead when they put the body in the bag (he gone)
you better get down or be the one that’s layin’ in the grass
in la with the bl!ck, if i get caught, then it’s a wrap
ballin’ like i’m in the league, but i’m really on the strath
ain’t never had a job, sh_t, i always chased a bag
gotta save that money if you don’t know how to get it back
quick to tell a n_gga, “put your mans on” like damon dash
they never became that n_gga, they got dropped ’cause he a f_g
first time countin’ a hundred, ain’t gon’ lie, i blew it fast
i ain’t had sh_t, i remember we was doin’ cash flips
turn a hundred to a thousand, make it look like magic (viola)
she bad on the ‘gram, but in person, that b_tch a catfish
watch how you hold a fully, that b_tch shoot soon as you tap it
watch how you approach me ’cause i am not one of these rappers (nope)
i really caught one, go ask the opps you think i’m cappin’
that n_gga that you think steppin’ really not a factor
i got good aim, don’t never hit the range, ain’t gotta practice
sh_t, i had to get the chopper fully loaded (yup)
it’s a gun in every corner of the house under the sofa
glock sneezed on him, now his ass dead, he got corona
left his weave open, now his ass gotta get a closure (you know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga)
[chorus]
b_tch, i’m back on that bandgang shredgang sh_t with them racks (yeah)
put a fifty on your head and have your mans k!ll your ass
boy, the opps know i don’t never lie inside my raps
boy, this opp smoke, got all type of n_ggas in the pack
ever dropped a hundred sh_lls, have bullets comin’ back to back
ever hit him in the head? his brains fell right on his lap (you know what the f_ck goin’ on)
i’m the one that’s still slidin’, choppers flyin’ out the ‘cat (skrrt)

- the godfather

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