Back In Blood – M24

Ay, my nigga Bando, tell them suttin’, tell them suttin’
Yo, yo, yo, your boy Bando
Soon home, you know the vibes
You know I’m sayin’, get that shit back in blood (Grr)
Yeah, free all these fucked boys, serious
Yeah, yeah, wass (Yes)
You know, you know
Serious, serious, woo
Come on, free my nigga Bando, niggas know
Streets know too, huh
Lekaa Beats

I’m really on my demon shit like Sai So (Yeah)
Me and my amigos like Quavo (Uh-uh)
She want me to cuff it, I just wanna fuck it (Uh)
She got a fuck-off bat like Jalo (Big bat)
Hands in her, tucked, aim up and squeeze (Pow)
Shall main road, done it on main road (Uh-uh)
Let me not talk about the drills I done (Sh-sh)
I don’t want my feds in my doors at plain clothes (Sh)
She used to like me when I had K Rose
But she shall look way better with a fade though
S flashed that, do it at a party
Now, he’s got blood on his face hole (Uh-uh)
It was us man bullyin’ them man
Why you think they hate our gut some? (Why you think?)
Niggas with racks, and they hatin’ on our show
Drip man in drip, didn’t give no fucks

Charged to the game (Uh)
Come get that shit back in blood (Come get it)
Really came from the bottom (Yes)
I got that shit out of the mud (Huh)
Truss (Truss), how you think their bredrins duss? (How you think)
It was us man bullyin’ them (Us man)
It was never them bullyin’ us (Never)
Charged to the game (Uh-huh)
Come get that shit back in blood (Uh-huh)
Really came from the bottom (Yes)
I got that shit out of the mud (Uh-huh)
Truss (Truss), how you think their bredrins duss? (How you think)
It was us man bullyin’ them (Us man)
It was never them bullyin’ us

Every doubt here, M24 in a score up
I hear M24 on none, no
Tryna explore that block like Dora
Borer, back that out on a run
Punctured the 6 in my walls like Dracos
Doin’ that shit for fun (Yes)
And I ain’t got wings like Leka
You should’ve seen the way that boy got done (Huh)
I stepped in, lookin’ like money (Like guap)
No stepped in, lookin’ all cruddy
Talks in the bait like “Where does he snipes?”
Now, his trainers lookin’ all bloody
FG slashed him, done him up ugly
Yucky, or get fried, Kentucky (Yuck)
They get gassed ’cause of UAV
It should’ve been 4, but we got unlucky
Every ting got far on me reach (Fuck off)
And the A made feds with tree
Go check the news (Go check it)
‘Cause the gang already got receipts
Streets, opps get left in streets
Peak, tell me why they lyin’ in beats (Why they cappin’)
Brand new wap, just came with teeth
I’ma AP bust it, wrist on fleek
It was me in a bruck-down Rover (Me)
Tryna do one of them man over
No, I ain’t lackin’, I’m rollin’ heavy (No)
You can tell about nigga Persona (Yeah, yeah)
Skills in the pitch when I flick it, Rabona
Two in the ride, but I kept composure (Huh)
You want the clout so bad?
Gang put him in the TV, gave him exposure (Uh)

Charged to the game (Uh)
Come get that shit back in blood (Come get it)
Really came from the bottom (Yes)
I got that shit out of the mud (Huh)
Truss (Truss), how you think their bredrins duss? (How you think)
It was us man bullyin’ them (Us man)
It was never them bullyin’ us (Never)
Charged to the game (Uh-huh)
Come get that shit back in blood (Uh-huh)
Really came from the bottom (Yes)
I got that shit out of the mud (Uh-huh)
Truss (Truss), how you think their bredrins duss? (How you think)
It was us man bullyin’ them (Us man)
It was never them bullyin’ us