Pussy we back trapping, you would've thought we missed the smell of the shit
Oh he backtracking
We don't f*ck with what he said we killing that bitch
Y'all really dying bout hoes, I told my twin aye bro don't f*ck that bitch
Twin told me keep that heat
I already told lil bruh i'm ahead of that shit
No car seat in that whip
We hop out on feet we spray that shit
Crash out turns to zips and shit, no untouchables we smoking that bitch
She shot that dog food in her veins
It took that ho innocence
My twin got out his brain
I had to tell my bruh "no innocents"
Yo big bro scream out "gang"
Lost one man and now he quit the shit
Yo ho use my slang
She tryna suck my dick got too much spit
Oh he tryna talk bout pain?
What I pop is meant to kill that shit
Yo mans got hit in the head, ain't waste no meds no healing that shit
Other man singing in that room
Yeah he turned a witness
Sicko bitches f*ck with gang because they f*ck with 6's
Kiss my cup more than that bitch no I don't need no Mrs.
Just throw tune up on my voice no I don't need no mixes
Two twin Glocks gone f*ck his head up like they both some quizzes
He got left when we got right because he lost the premise
If it's static then it's static we don't do sneak disses
They dumped that dirty shit up on you, you thought that shit a privilege
Dirty sticks and dirty riches off of dirty keys
They got sticks like we got sticks but they sticks not like these
He tryna play like he so gang but them boys made him freeze
We got hoes like they got hoes but my hoes wet like seas
Headshot, neck shot you would think got Deadshot on my team
Stop that man from breathing I heard his ass turned to green
He got hit from distance last thing that he saw was beams
Y'all jus gone make vids about him y'all won't make no scene
Big bro seen more bodies than vets, he got PTSD
He do X he love Percocet He sip codeine
I'm with Perky princess, right now I want Molly queen
Fabric on my face I whip that mask out, Halloween
She said i'm petty cause of what's his name that's in my blunt
Ion give no f*ck, Im with Roscoe he gone twist him up
Zay just sent that file I told CA i'm gone f*ck it up
Brand new button on that Glock so now we linking up
B.D.A. - Backtracking Lyrics
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Pussy we back trapping, you would've thought we missed the smell of the shit
Oh he backtracking
We don't f*ck with what he said we killing that bitch
Y'all really dying bout hoes, I told my twin aye bro don't f*ck that bitch
Twin told me keep that heat
I already told lil bruh i'm ahead of that shit
No car seat in that whip
We hop out on feet we spray that shit
Crash out turns to zips and shit, no untouchables we smoking that bitch
She shot that dog food in her veins
It took that ho innocence
My twin got out his brain
I had to tell my bruh "no innocents"
Yo big bro scream out "gang"
Lost one man and now he quit the shit
Yo ho use my slang
She tryna suck my dick got too much spit
Oh he tryna talk bout pain?
What I pop is meant to kill that shit
Yo mans got hit in the head, ain't waste no meds no healing that shit
Other man singing in that room
Yeah he turned a witness
Sicko bitches f*ck with gang because they f*ck with 6's
Kiss my cup more than that bitch no I don't need no Mrs.
Just throw tune up on my voice no I don't need no mixes
Two twin Glocks gone f*ck his head up like they both some quizzes
He got left when we got right because he lost the premise
If it's static then it's static we don't do sneak disses
They dumped that dirty shit up on you, you thought that shit a privilege
Dirty sticks and dirty riches off of dirty keys
They got sticks like we got sticks but they sticks not like these
He tryna play like he so gang but them boys made him freeze
We got hoes like they got hoes but my hoes wet like seas
Headshot, neck shot you would think got Deadshot on my team
Stop that man from breathing I heard his ass turned to green
He got hit from distance last thing that he saw was beams
Y'all jus gone make vids about him y'all won't make no scene
Big bro seen more bodies than vets, he got PTSD
He do X he love Percocet He sip codeine
I'm with Perky princess, right now I want Molly queen
Fabric on my face I whip that mask out, Halloween
She said i'm petty cause of what's his name that's in my blunt
Ion give no f*ck, Im with Roscoe he gone twist him up
Zay just sent that file I told CA i'm gone f*ck it up
Brand new button on that Glock so now we linking up
Oh he backtracking
We don't f*ck with what he said we killing that bitch
Y'all really dying bout hoes, I told my twin aye bro don't f*ck that bitch
Twin told me keep that heat
I already told lil bruh i'm ahead of that shit
No car seat in that whip
We hop out on feet we spray that shit
Crash out turns to zips and shit, no untouchables we smoking that bitch
She shot that dog food in her veins
It took that ho innocence
My twin got out his brain
I had to tell my bruh "no innocents"
Yo big bro scream out "gang"
Lost one man and now he quit the shit
Yo ho use my slang
She tryna suck my dick got too much spit
Oh he tryna talk bout pain?
What I pop is meant to kill that shit
Yo mans got hit in the head, ain't waste no meds no healing that shit
Other man singing in that room
Yeah he turned a witness
Sicko bitches f*ck with gang because they f*ck with 6's
Kiss my cup more than that bitch no I don't need no Mrs.
Just throw tune up on my voice no I don't need no mixes
Two twin Glocks gone f*ck his head up like they both some quizzes
He got left when we got right because he lost the premise
If it's static then it's static we don't do sneak disses
They dumped that dirty shit up on you, you thought that shit a privilege
Dirty sticks and dirty riches off of dirty keys
They got sticks like we got sticks but they sticks not like these
He tryna play like he so gang but them boys made him freeze
We got hoes like they got hoes but my hoes wet like seas
Headshot, neck shot you would think got Deadshot on my team
Stop that man from breathing I heard his ass turned to green
He got hit from distance last thing that he saw was beams
Y'all jus gone make vids about him y'all won't make no scene
Big bro seen more bodies than vets, he got PTSD
He do X he love Percocet He sip codeine
I'm with Perky princess, right now I want Molly queen
Fabric on my face I whip that mask out, Halloween
She said i'm petty cause of what's his name that's in my blunt
Ion give no f*ck, Im with Roscoe he gone twist him up
Zay just sent that file I told CA i'm gone f*ck it up
Brand new button on that Glock so now we linking up
Writer: Beda .
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