Came Bacc

I done take some losses but I came back Backpack no blackjack, seen some money

Aaron Donald, how I sack that? Cash app, why you hanging with a rat pack

Attack that,

ayy, in August my brody died he shared his location on live

And the last thing he told me is its do or its die

Do you love the .45, would you die for the fire

And go six feet under trying to survive

They was talking crazy, now they get the message

I spent late nights talking to the heavens Gotta thank God for his blessings

Better get out my way, I ain't looking for pedestrians