JB Denaro - Back On They Ass Lyrics

Pretty, Skinny Petite I love her
Baby a 10 so I f*ck with no rubber
It ain't shit I wont do for my brothers
88 gang I put nothing above them
Treat the opps like a song they get shuffled
Hit on the dice came with 10 and it doubled
Put my name in a diss you in trouble
Chasing this bag I cant lay up or cuddle
All that flexing and shit now we popping his bubble
ARP on my side we a couple
Dodge getting old I pull up in a shuttle
Certified on the wheel like a trucker
Yea you can run but these bullets gone touch you
If you posting your gun better tuck it
Shining and shit made it easy to buck him
We the ones do the bucking and taking
12 Get behind me, I lose em on Macon
Ima blow but I'm losing my patience
Rapping shit dead but these niggas still hate me
On a mission you die or you pay me
Whole team certi no nigga getting traded
E controlling the cat like we racing
Sosa with chop bet a nigga get faded
Its time to go back to the basics
Put my heart in this wood and I faced it
Snakes in my grass because these young niggas shady
Quick to blow I got aim like I'm Brady
Stacking this paper if you ask how my day went
I ain't dick riding no nigga to make it
It is what it is, guess we got to stay patient
But I'm back on they ass
Gave my lil nigga 10 to go crash
He went on that mission completed his task
Cars and guns everything fast
Shine like the Suns, Im feeling like Nash
I'ma tick leave his toe with a tag
200 shots and its 2 on the dash