BackOnMyBully Lyrics

You know I'm back on my bully, I'm back on it

I said I'm back on my bully, I'm back on it

I said I'm back on my bully, I'm back on it

I said I'm back on my bully, I'm back on it

Can't change it, I just pull up with the flame

I shoot it, it's cardigan

It get dangerous, I do not want me the range

I want me to the cullinan, hit a stain and

I just pull up, no gang, cause I wanted all of it all of it

Can't change this shit

No, no, can't change this shit

Pull up on buddy, he scared

He done caught one to the head, he brainless shit

Sorry if lil buddy dead

I don't even know what he said, can't phrase this shit

Back on my bully instead

Lately, I been seeing red, different shades of it

Back on my bully, can't fake it

Back on my bully, can't fake it

Back on my bully, I'm back on the bully

I'm back on it, back on the bully

My Auto fully, I fuck with the semi

But I pull up black in a hoodie

Man to man, if we can talk about it

Or rap about that shit then it's goodie

And if we can't, it's up and it's stuck

Ain't coming down, till we fry you, we bake you, cook you

Pop it, pop it

I'm getting bread, I don't fuck with no college

She a hot girl hotty

She give me brain give me head give me noggin'

I don't need no stylist

Put this shit on, when you do it, it's awkward

But this shit gon' holler

But this shit gon' holler

And this shit ain't stopping

Cause we back on the bully

We back on it, back on it

I like fashion, fashion

Too fast in the bitch won't crash it

She said, Ni you crazy

I tell her she playing with a fire, the flame

I'm an inferno baby

Tell her don't fraud, don't fake it

I want it, all I take it

I'm back on that bully

I'm back on it, back on it

We don't even got' say nothing

Don't like how your face look

I put a rack on it

We caught them boys tryna snake us

He tried to score and we sat on it

The B-B belt lit

Talk about pay cuts

If you want racks, we can settle it

Yes, I'm back on my bully

Can't settle for settlements, though

I like chrome and gold

I mix it with the vetements, though

Money gon' come and go

Bullet go straight through your letterman coat

I get a check and then throw it

I get a check and then throw

Yeah, back on that bully

I'm back on it, back on it

Don't talk bout the bully

My auto fully

I'm back on it, back on it, though

Yeah I'm back on it, bully

I'm back on it, bully

I'm back on it, back on it

Bitch I'm back on that bully got foot on they throat

Yeah i got foot on they throat

Back on that bully

I'm back on it, though

Back on my bully fasho

Back on my bully fasho