Li 9 - Back on That Lyrics

(Uh uh)

Face shot gang bitch we don't do no attempts

My nigga nem stupid

He like a blind shooter

He don't even know who he hit

We don't go for none , we post all in yo zone but all we know is blitz

Aye

Still tryna clear off my list

The first nigga play get his name on a brick

That bitch drop Lo's he don't even know who he f*ckin

All them hoes eat dick

Man grab yo pole

You ain't even know we was coming , in yo phone and shit

These Niggas hoes know we don't do no running , boy we toting sticks

Leave his shit in park at green lights nigga know we don't go for shit

These Niggas lying

Know they just be online

No they don't be outside

Don't hit my line

I don't speak on (shhh) no mo but all I know he died

I swear to god

I heard yo nigga died for what I spent bout forty times

Thats 40 times , get spent bout 40 times if they speak on Johnnie Wise

These niggas hidin

Know they wont speak on mine them 62s get to flyin

Don't be surprised shoulda seen look in his eyes

Nigga already knew he died

My nigga wildin ran through bout 100 thousand

Pouring eights inside a strya

Trap money piling , give the stick up to the driver

I'm on bond they'll try to fry

Aye let's switch the rhyme

F*ck the opps

We send shots at them

All them niggas round you poor asf

Sharing Glocks and shit

I call finesse baby , pour me up

Where that wocky shit

I got too much motion i re up before the profit hit

They like what the f*ck

Nine keep postin flavors he ain postin songs

I'm a different nigga , I mixed up balenci with tulones

Hop out 50 nigga , and that switch hit different like hoes with thongs

I got 60 nigga , and it'll take bout 2 to get u gone (bitch)



(Uh uh)

Face shot gang bitch we don't do no attempts

My nigga nem stupid

He like a blind shooter

He don't even know who he hit

We don't go for none , we post all in yo zone but all we know is blitz

Aye

Still tryna clear off my list

The first nigga play get his name on a brick

That bitch drop Lo's he don't even know who he f*ckin

All them hoes eat dick

Man grab yo pole

You ain't even know we was coming , in yo phone and shit

These Niggas hoes know we don't do no running , boy we toting sticks

Leave his shit in park at green lights nigga know we don't go for shit