Go Back (Explicit)

If I don’t start making real money then it’s back to the trap

Already spent my advance

Baby I miss the cash

Phone gone but I know the numbers man I could go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

Then it’s back to the trap

Already spent my advance

Baby I miss the cash

Phone gone but I know the numbers man I could go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

You sold stepped on **** for a month and put it in your raps

If that **** under 5% then is it even still rack?

Using his own damn phone

Yeah that boy getting tracked

Doof see you on a night out?

You getting taxed

I say this **** to your face

I still put it on wax

If I pull up to your place

I know you calling the jacks

I only just started working out

But I’m looking like Drax

Never gone hard as I’m working now

Where the **** are the stacks?

If I don’t start making real money then it’s back to the trap

Already spent my advance

Baby I miss the cash

Phone gone but I know the numbers man I could go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

Then it’s back to the trap

Already spent my advance

Baby I miss the cash

Phone gone but I know the numbers man I could go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

But when I bought a house I promised ma I wouldn’t go back

Promised I wouldn’t go there ain’t no friends in this ****

Ain’t no trap gon’ give a treaty yeah you stuck in that ****

Thick as mud thick as blood ’til the boy hit a a lick

Could change that outcome

So can you go outrun a stick?

Real ****

Eyes rolled back huh he on that fent ball

Boy dope sick huh he off the heron

Childhood friend sick ‘em wit’ the blade raw

I lost some good ones tryna lift that pain off

***** is you gon’ pay up?

End up in a container

Proclaim where you came from but you was never out front

Yeah they gon’ try back door

Never trust a ***** dawg

They want what they can’t have

So that is your life huh?

They want me in a psych ward

Said my **** a lil off

Til I get a lil top

Shawty cool the jets off

I will not protect ya if you ain’t come correct

Keep my neck clean coz they snatch for respect (oh yeah)

**** having a bundle I need me a bag

**** being humble baby I like to brag

She always tell me I mumble

I always say that you nag

I tell her I know she’s trouble

Then she makes me remember she doesn’t gag

My baby say if I start selling she’s gone

That’s just the facts

You better hope that the music pays

Or I’ll start running packs

Money steadily coming in but it falls through the cracks

If I don’t start making real money then it’s back to the trap

If I don’t make a million soon I’m hitting up Max