Seira - BACKDOWN
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Ugh
Right to the left
Can't say shit with a knife to your chest
(Got a knife to your chest)
I'm the fucking best
Bitch I walk in, never leave a rapper left
(Never leave a rapper left)
Bitch I've been stressed
Hitting my DM's without a fucking check
(Without a fucking check)
Should have really guessed
Been 2 years you ain't got money yet
Should have fucking guessed you ain't got money yet
Now you living with your mother and you still been in debt
The economy is fucked and you'rе the main threat
You wouldn't make a band if you'rе in John's test
Lil bitch
Get a fucking bag
You ain't got that shit on bitch you're covered in rags
Red MAGA hat and a Confederate flag
Bitch you an idiot I got the fucking mag now you gonna get tagged
Tagged in the chest you been shot
Double hollow rounds and 50 blood clots get the mop
I don't got no time for the cops
Never see me coming cause I got a mask on
Ugh
No face no case
Get a 50 drum if he in my way
(My way)
We ain't the same
Fuck out my way you got nothing to say
Ugh
Bitch I'm fucking back now
Put a pussy bitch in the background
Backdown
From your crown, you a bitch that's a fact now
Coming for the money Imma fucking cash out
Gonna smoke up everything until I fucking pass out
Gonna drink up everything until I fucking black out
Now my head is now convulsing and I fucking die now
Cut off everyone I know so I can get some fucking clout
Ugh
Right to the left
Can't say shit with a knife to your chest
(Got a knife to your chest)
I'm the fucking best
Bitch I walk in, never leave a rapper left
(Never leave a rapper left)
Bitch I've been stressed
Hitting my DM's without a fucking check
(Without a fucking check)
Should have really guessed
Been 2 years you ain't got money yet
Fuck
Right to the left
Can't say shit with a knife to your chest
(Got a knife to your chest)
I'm the fucking best
Bitch I walk in, never leave a rapper left
(Never leave a rapper left)
Bitch I've been stressed
Hitting my DM's without a fucking check
(Without a fucking check)
Should have really guessed
Been 2 years you ain't got money yet
Should have fucking guessed you ain't got money yet
Now you living with your mother and you still been in debt
The economy is fucked and you'rе the main threat
You wouldn't make a band if you'rе in John's test
Lil bitch
Get a fucking bag
You ain't got that shit on bitch you're covered in rags
Red MAGA hat and a Confederate flag
Bitch you an idiot I got the fucking mag now you gonna get tagged
Tagged in the chest you been shot
Double hollow rounds and 50 blood clots get the mop
I don't got no time for the cops
Never see me coming cause I got a mask on
Ugh
No face no case
Get a 50 drum if he in my way
(My way)
We ain't the same
Fuck out my way you got nothing to say
Ugh
Bitch I'm fucking back now
Put a pussy bitch in the background
Backdown
From your crown, you a bitch that's a fact now
Coming for the money Imma fucking cash out
Gonna smoke up everything until I fucking pass out
Gonna drink up everything until I fucking black out
Now my head is now convulsing and I fucking die now
Cut off everyone I know so I can get some fucking clout
Ugh
Right to the left
Can't say shit with a knife to your chest
(Got a knife to your chest)
I'm the fucking best
Bitch I walk in, never leave a rapper left
(Never leave a rapper left)
Bitch I've been stressed
Hitting my DM's without a fucking check
(Without a fucking check)
Should have really guessed
Been 2 years you ain't got money yet
Fuck