backdown
[Intro]
A-A-AFFLICTED is the gang
[Verse 1: crusey]
Talk tough, Ima send that boy to heaven
H-H-He can hide but I know him finna catch him
Put it on yo life
Boy, you don't even got no weapon
Stayin-staying up playing Fortnite till like seven
[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
[Verse 1: trustt]
Ah, he don't like his shit, ah-ah
Don't turn down bitch
I'm the one to plead uh-uh
We gon' makе him bleed, yuh
Fifty all on me, yuh
Big pole in the street, uh
Asking how you arе, yea I war wit' that lean, yuh
[Bridge: trustt]
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a bitch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a bitch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot
[Verse 2: lor]
He gon' end up on a t-shirt
Did it on my own, you're not my fucking leader
Yeah, you know I had to leave her
Aimin' through the scope, hallow tips couldn't meet ya
Bad bitch on my dick, Ima roll her like a beaver
Bitch I'm takin' in like a teacher
I'm what's up, Ima watch his body drop
Heard he talkin' to the, hear-heard he talkin' to the cops, yuh
[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
[Outro]
AFFLICTED
A-A-AFFLICTED is the gang
[Verse 1: crusey]
Talk tough, Ima send that boy to heaven
H-H-He can hide but I know him finna catch him
Put it on yo life
Boy, you don't even got no weapon
Stayin-staying up playing Fortnite till like seven
[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
[Verse 1: trustt]
Ah, he don't like his shit, ah-ah
Don't turn down bitch
I'm the one to plead uh-uh
We gon' makе him bleed, yuh
Fifty all on me, yuh
Big pole in the street, uh
Asking how you arе, yea I war wit' that lean, yuh
[Bridge: trustt]
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a bitch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot
I can't really trust a ho
I can't really trust a bitch
Yeah we walk into a store
Don't know how to shoot
[Verse 2: lor]
He gon' end up on a t-shirt
Did it on my own, you're not my fucking leader
Yeah, you know I had to leave her
Aimin' through the scope, hallow tips couldn't meet ya
Bad bitch on my dick, Ima roll her like a beaver
Bitch I'm takin' in like a teacher
I'm what's up, Ima watch his body drop
Heard he talkin' to the, hear-heard he talkin' to the cops, yuh
[Chorus: crusey]
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
I can't ever back, I-I-I can't ever back down
Bitch, I pull up-b-b-bitch, I pull up pockets fat now
J-Jugg his shit, now he don't know how to act now
We gon' put hims-W-W-We gon' put him in the background
A-A-A-ah n-no it'll never work out
We gon' put him-W-W-We gon' put him in the dirt now
We gon' leave that-W-We gon' leave that fucker hurt now
A-A-Ah put yo homie on a shirt now
[Outro]
AFFLICTED