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Artiste : Calboy
Titre : Back Again Freestyle
Stack that bitch up, Mike, mhm

[Neil Gang]
They like, "Neil, where you been at?" Uh, I been where I wanna be

I don´t see no haters, shit, I see what I wanna see
Ain´t nobody like me, when you talk about it, come in peace
I just hit my mami and she told me it was one of me
My click, yeah, it go bang, bang, uh, I´m so gang, gang
Anybody reachin´ better not ever reach for gang chain
Mama told me never to complain, that won´t change things
I don´t need no switchin´ for my blicky, I got aim, aim
Shit, when I´m up, my people on the same thing
We don´t do no Bussdown, bitch, we like Plain Janes
Y´all know I´m a playa and they been knew not to play with one

Told her, "Call me daddy," that make me feel like I´m my baby son
I´m Richard, Richard, I got Richard fell back
I can´t tell you ´bout no Heaven but I know where Hell at
Tell that bitch I´m like a dog if I smell cat
Anybody want some smoke can walk up close and smell pack
This ain´t no OG, nigga, I don´t know he
Everybody know real smokers don´t got OG
Everybody know real ballers gon´ get floor seats
And I´m gon´ tell you what I know, boy, ain´t no hoe speak
The police mad ´cause my window black, uh, yeah, I tinted that, yeah
They like, "Neil, what you been on?" And I been on that, yeah
I was singin´ to these hoes ´fore I been on rap, yeah

They can´t lock me in no cell, shit, I been on snap
Blogs out here postin´, everybody fucked the smoke, uh
Tell ´em we got coke for everybody, don´t get close
´Cause we´ll push a nigga wig back, uh
Told her, "Give me head," I´m tryna see where her head at

[Calboy]
Ayy, shawty wanna kick, I don´t know where my legs at
Heard your homie died for dissin´ my homie, he shouldn´t have said that
I´m with my niggas slidin´, bullets shoot out the whip like Mad Max
From the push up, called his brother too, but we ain´t playin´ that

Slapped the DJ, he was playin´ the opps, boy, why you playin´ that?
Slidin´ with a bad bitch, she like pure Codeine but I like Xanax
I done graduated, I don´t stand on the block no more, but bitch I ran that
Put that on Wesley, ever ran up on me, bet he ran back
Bitch, I´m tryna blast some´, yeah, yeah, put some´ on a stretcher
I pray everyday but I won´t go without my weapon
Mama say, "No more jumpin´ on this bed," I learned my lesson
Ayy, I live in my head but I need answers, I got questions
Yeah, why you think this glizzy on this seat?
How you a street nigga on the net but never lead shit in the street

How you gon´ mention someone on the net when you really want him R.I.P
How you want me to show my heart when you know I lost that part of me, bitch, uh
With 57, took his life like robbery
Whip my wrist ´til it get stiff, we buildin´ bricks like pottery
Before the score we celebrate just like we hit the lottery
Say he don´t gangbang, he been neutral, I know his life, he oughta be
If you on big jam, get out that jam ´cause 4Nem send that shit to the gates
If you hear, "Blam," you best get down ´cause 4Nem send shit to your face
And shawty fine, you know I´m like, "Damn," like take it down, but she can stay
Bro drop a dime ???, bro, you best stay down and beat that case