Step back you know the god is the pistol with the pack
And you
Know i'm a dog and we ain't no one to catch that
Never survive i'll be watching you from the back
You don't believe that i can see it from the bottom
I'm in my number sounds n**a with the demons
I can see the lights but i can see the end
Wild back
Keep my dogs fucking
Seeing ain't doing doing things
But i gotta step back
Get it on the dark just the b**h
With the bang bang
Sit on my job doing eight with a jet snap
Been with the bar for me watching niggas go tap
Going through a thing
All i gotta step back
Give it all thought it's a rhythm
Put the bang bang bang on the top
Do it ain't it for the jackson it was the rob
I'll be watching niggas going through the bank
All i gotta step back
Baby i thought it's the reason for the bang bang
Moving through a bang
All i gotta step back
Give me all that
B**h i put the bang bang going through the bank
All i gotta step back going through the bang
But i gotta step back going back back going back
Going to my back
Going to my back
But i gotta step back
Give me all my thoughts
Looking for the back back
Sailing my jobs and your feet on my jet back
N**a pop on me watching me poking back
Going on my back
But i gotta step back
Give me no thoughts
Missing with my backs back
Staying on my job with your paper with your chest
Back in the mob on me fucking on the back
Went to the bank but i gotta step back
Get on the stars and the rivers with the backs
And the rivers are singing niggas with the steps
Back to the beat like a beating from the bottom
And move up to the town picking up the key and
Then i can get the key to the wild but i know the dog
You know it's on the back
But i gotta step back
Give me all my thoughts
Get the p**y back back feel
Like i'm able to step back to the top of my
Heart i gotta step back
Keep it on thought b**h with the back back feel
Love me
Moving to the bank
All i got is that baby
Give me no doubt i'm the missile for the back bank
Lean on the yard put the lead on the death bass
Give me the rob i just keep going back
Moving to the bank
All i got that band going to the bank
All i gotthe bell back going on the back
Going on the back
Going through the back
Going through the back
But i got a back back
Sauce in the middle of the packaging
We lost charge with the natals with the death man
Moving on the fucking fucking class
We can put the beat like a beating from a bottle
We move up to
The beat like
You
Can get the key to that move the wild but i don't know
What's on the bank
But i gotta step back
Move it on the bottom with the bang bang
Bang with the jackson smoking on the bank
But i gotta back back move it on
The banks with the bang bang
Bang
Going on
The back
But i gotthe death
Got me