T-Baby - Double Back Lyrics

It's T, baby, in this bitch, man
Y'all know how the f*ck I'm bomin

It's First Block in this bitch
The youngest in charge, to be exact
That lil' Mexican nigga' everybody hate
I looked death straight in the face

And I still ain't break a sweat
Change the rings up on the striker
We slapped forgi's ona benz
Always rockin' for my brothers

That's the M you know the rest
Miss Lil Travi on the daily
Broke my heart the day he checked
Made a promise to his mom

I gotta ball, get off the bench
I had motion in the trenches
Before this rap shit, I've been next
Bitch, I knew my time was comin

Bought a watch and some baguettes
Tend to stress about this shit
I can't control, but I'm still blessed
Tat my grandpa on my arm

I know he proud, I try my best
But let me get back on the opps
I heard they dissin' on the net
They ain't gettin' no real money

They be cappin', wearin' reps
Spent two thousand on this moncler
I could put that on your head
Not to mention Randy shootin' for the free

You disrespect, threw shell catchers on the ARs
When they shoot, don't leave a mess
Free my homie out the county
Fightin' bodies, no attempts

We don't do attempts, bitch
We shoot to kill
, shoot to kill
Throw a mask on for the drill

Cause you know them white folks watchin
Tryna lock us, no appeals
23 and one up in that cage
Fighting this shit real

Chose da life, I gotta live
My momma worry about me killed
I want the money, f*ck the fame
I tote Choppas baby Drac's

Peezy dog behind the wheel
He cuttin' up this bitch a stang
I was raised up on SJ
I did my dirt up on the A

Flew a bitch down from Miami
F*ck that bitch jus for a day
I don't really do relations
Gettin' money out the way

I'ma always claim my hood
Made me a man, they had to spray
I want the money, f*ck the fame
Bitch, I'm shining check the chain

We been creepin' on their block
With Chopper's out, we on the J