Back On My BS

[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah, ooh
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, ooh
Yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
I'm back on my bullshit, did a few thing I keep on the low
I been riding late at night, I don't even know if I'll make it home
Popping bottles they ask how much have I drink, I don't even know
Yeah I met her at the club it's 3am she calling my phone
Solute to my OG's because they are the reason I move like a boss
I walk into to Nieman's I'm buying designer
I'm swiping my card I don't carе bout the cost
I'm never gon' quit I gotta' keep going
So I can put on for thе people we lost
These niggas riding all over my wave
They so unoriginal stealing the sauce

[Verse 1]
I pop a 30 now I'm feeling different
I do not lose I'm being realistic
I'm riding dirty I ain't' get a ticket
They tryna get me, I stay on my pivot
Real niggas I haven't seen in a minute
Pull up to your show all I'm hearing is crickets
It feel like my birthday cause' I am so gifted
I hate doing math but I get to them digits
She let me double tap IG photo, for sure bro
I be spittin' fire like a dragon, Komodo
She a Boujee bitch, so I took her to Soho
I can't trust nobody that's why I'm moving dolo

[Chorus]
I'm back on my bullshit, did a few thing I keep on the low
I been riding late at night, I don't even know if I'll make it home
Popping bottles they ask how much have I drink, I don't even know
Yeah I met her at the club it's 3am she calling my phone
Solute to my OG's because they are the reason I move like a boss
I walk into to Nieman's I'm buying designer
I'm swiping my card I don't care bout the cost
I'm never gon' quit I gotta' keep going
So I can put on for the people we lost
These niggas riding all over my wave
They so unoriginal stealing the sauce

[Verse 2]
Spend a stack, make it back
That's no cap them niggas wack
My outfit match my heart, It's all black
You need to play your part, I can never lack
Run down, cruising down the block I hear gun sounds
Hunnid rounds, when I'm in your city I see more clowns
More pounds, always smoking gas up in my home town
Bust down, so much fucking water that I might drown
I can't feel the pain
Think I'm going insane
Made it through the rain
I see purple rain
Please stay in your lane
I don't want the fame
We are not the same
No, were are not the same

[Chorus]
I'm back on my bullshit, did a few thing I keep on the low
I been riding late at night, I don't even know if I'll make it home
Popping bottles they ask how much have I drink, I don't even know
Yeah I met her at the club it's 3am she calling my phone
Solute to my OG's because they are the reason I move like a boss
I walk into to Nieman's I'm buying designer
I'm swiping my card I don't care bout the cost
I'm never gon' quit I gotta' keep going
So I can put on for the people we lost
These niggas riding all over my wave
They so unoriginal stealing the sauce