BACK AT IT by REMORSE666 Lyrics
[Verse 1: REMORSE666]
Watch me pull up on a bitch just like a Tech Deck
Tryna take his bitch away so she can give me neck neck
Got the bros behind my back, they call it the slatt slatt
Already got the wife on me you know I fucking bagged that
Bitch I’m back at it
She walking away, I’m looking back at it
She hop on my lap, she riding the dick, you know she good at
Yeah
You wonder how fast can I go
Whenever will I die, only the fucking devil knows
I don’t believe in shit, straight to hell I fucking go
Please just take my fucking life away, nobody’s gotta know
Devil by my fucking side, making me want to end it slow
Suicide suicide, it’s time to let my emotions go
I’m not suicidal, but bitch know that I’m depressed
Popping all these fucking pills lay my body down to rest
Smoking nic, my lungs compressed
Fuck a bitch, I cup the breast
Devils son, I feel possessed
Take control now I’m upset (aye)
Mother fuckers on my phone, don’t know how to leave me ‘lone
Might as well just hang myself, isolated in my room
Mother fuckers on my phone, don’t know how to leave me ‘lone
Might as well just hang myself, isolated in my room
Watch me blow my brains out, bitch I am insane
'Lil shawty tryna talk to me like bitch we aren’t the same
I stay taking life for granted, taking one step at a time
Wonder what’ll happen if I blow my brains out with a nine
Dog bark, dog bark
Licking on some tree bark
Okay
Licking on her titties like a card from Hallmark
Okay
Back in '03 when I was born, used to play in the dark
Guess you could say I’ve been a mother fucking demon from the start
Dodging all the these fakes, like a chicken from the crossy road
Run up on me, run up on you, hit a lick up on yo home
Tryna start some beef with me, got choppas pointed at your dome
West York shit hole, bringing it back, inside the halls I used to roam
Watch me pull up on a bitch just like a Tech Deck
Tryna take his bitch away so she can give me neck neck
Got the bros behind my back, they call it the slatt slatt
Already got the wife on me you know I fucking bagged that
Bitch I’m back at it
She walking away, I’m looking back at it
She hop on my lap, she riding the dick, you know she good at
Yeah
You wonder how fast can I go
Whenever will I die, only the fucking devil knows
I don’t believe in shit, straight to hell I fucking go
Please just take my fucking life away, nobody’s gotta know
Devil by my fucking side, making me want to end it slow
Suicide suicide, it’s time to let my emotions go
I’m not suicidal, but bitch know that I’m depressed
Popping all these fucking pills lay my body down to rest
Smoking nic, my lungs compressed
Fuck a bitch, I cup the breast
Devils son, I feel possessed
Take control now I’m upset (aye)
Mother fuckers on my phone, don’t know how to leave me ‘lone
Might as well just hang myself, isolated in my room
Mother fuckers on my phone, don’t know how to leave me ‘lone
Might as well just hang myself, isolated in my room
Watch me blow my brains out, bitch I am insane
'Lil shawty tryna talk to me like bitch we aren’t the same
I stay taking life for granted, taking one step at a time
Wonder what’ll happen if I blow my brains out with a nine
Dog bark, dog bark
Licking on some tree bark
Okay
Licking on her titties like a card from Hallmark
Okay
Back in '03 when I was born, used to play in the dark
Guess you could say I’ve been a mother fucking demon from the start
Dodging all the these fakes, like a chicken from the crossy road
Run up on me, run up on you, hit a lick up on yo home
Tryna start some beef with me, got choppas pointed at your dome
West York shit hole, bringing it back, inside the halls I used to roam