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B2ck Video (MV)




Performed By: Asteelo
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Alexander Groom




Asteelo - B2ck Lyrics




Don't Try to play me like your pockets ain't worth a dollar
F*ck on that bitch till she holler
Bitch i'm to cool for this shit pop my collar, Little Baby you f*cking a baller
Watch how i sit on my bank and get taller, bitch i'm the shit and i put that on Allah
I'm a real killer my nigga i told ya, come f*ck with the boy and i ain't talking soldier
How is you doing my partner?
Ain't finna beef with no NBA Young boy want to be rapping little partner
I don't got no time to hear your Decatur comic book part little partner
I made the best album of 2019 so you can come f*ck with the partner
Y'all niggas is soft i'm talking that jello
These niggas they pussy i'm talking that hello
I'm smoking that glitter you smoking that rello
I just got my nails done and rocking Marcelo
I f*ck on that bitch and i play her like cello
Bitch I am the villain ain't talking no hero
We talking about bank, your talking about zero
And I know I'm the shit just look at my payroll
F*ck on that bitch tell that bitch i'm a trooper
My tech go dumb i ain't talking computers
Y'all call me gay but my chopper gone do ya
Go look at the nails my nigga it'll fool ya
Niggas don't know what to do
Kicking the beats with timberland boots
Niggas don't know that i ball like a hoop
Yea you in the studio but you is poop
Testing all my patience, you don't know my pain bitch
Yea you need to open up your eyes you acting Asian
I can really pop no Cajun, man you need persuasion
OK let me keep on rapping like i'm going Ape Shit
Don't Try to play me like your pockets ain't worth a dollar
F*ck on that bitch till she holler
Bitch i'm to cool for this shit pop my collar, Little Baby you f*cking a baller
Watch how i sit on my bank and get taller, bitch i'm the shit and i put that on Allah
I'm a real killer my nigga i told ya, come f*ck with the boy and i ain't talking soldier
Wait, I just came all the way from the bank
I don't even play for the heat, but i be balling like i'm in paint
He can only damn cope on a beat, i don' give a f*ck what you thank
I be rolling my blunts and not giving f*cks cause i roll it up with the dank
Yea you think you at the top but in reality no you not
You a penny ass nigga don't think that you worth a lot
And its a new year little nigga i'm probably gonna drop
I'm gone bury your career and they gone think Alex gone pop
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Don't Try to play me like your pockets ain't worth a dollar
F*ck on that bitch till she holler
Bitch i'm to cool for this shit pop my collar, Little Baby you f*cking a baller
Watch how i sit on my bank and get taller, bitch i'm the shit and i put that on Allah
I'm a real killer my nigga i told ya, come f*ck with the boy and i ain't talking soldier
How is you doing my partner?
Ain't finna beef with no NBA Young boy want to be rapping little partner
I don't got no time to hear your Decatur comic book part little partner
I made the best album of 2019 so you can come f*ck with the partner
Y'all niggas is soft i'm talking that jello
These niggas they pussy i'm talking that hello
I'm smoking that glitter you smoking that rello
I just got my nails done and rocking Marcelo
I f*ck on that bitch and i play her like cello
Bitch I am the villain ain't talking no hero
We talking about bank, your talking about zero
And I know I'm the shit just look at my payroll
F*ck on that bitch tell that bitch i'm a trooper
My tech go dumb i ain't talking computers
Y'all call me gay but my chopper gone do ya
Go look at the nails my nigga it'll fool ya
Niggas don't know what to do
Kicking the beats with timberland boots
Niggas don't know that i ball like a hoop
Yea you in the studio but you is poop
Testing all my patience, you don't know my pain bitch
Yea you need to open up your eyes you acting Asian
I can really pop no Cajun, man you need persuasion
OK let me keep on rapping like i'm going Ape Shit
Don't Try to play me like your pockets ain't worth a dollar
F*ck on that bitch till she holler
Bitch i'm to cool for this shit pop my collar, Little Baby you f*cking a baller
Watch how i sit on my bank and get taller, bitch i'm the shit and i put that on Allah
I'm a real killer my nigga i told ya, come f*ck with the boy and i ain't talking soldier
Wait, I just came all the way from the bank
I don't even play for the heat, but i be balling like i'm in paint
He can only damn cope on a beat, i don' give a f*ck what you thank
I be rolling my blunts and not giving f*cks cause i roll it up with the dank
Yea you think you at the top but in reality no you not
You a penny ass nigga don't think that you worth a lot
And its a new year little nigga i'm probably gonna drop
I'm gone bury your career and they gone think Alex gone pop
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Writer: Alexander Groom
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