(F*ck em up yeroc)
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Yeah I'm gon live forever
She brought her friend Imma f*ck em together
Everytime I drop I'm changing the weather
NTL on top, we do this shit better
Got a white bitch she on coke
I pop me a perc then go
I'm done with the lean no joke
She think I'm rich cause her nigga is broke
Yeah
The drums hold 100 imma hold that bitch til that mf stop
Where I'm from we out lean on rocks
That nigga ain't never been on the block
Young nigga shit but we call the shots
Got this perky in my system
We aired out his show I'm hurt I missed em
She got a new nigga I'm hurt she kissed em
Imma plot on lol buddy I'm not gon diss em
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Yeroc - Gat Thru the Back Lyrics
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(F*ck em up yeroc)
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Yeah I'm gon live forever
She brought her friend Imma f*ck em together
Everytime I drop I'm changing the weather
NTL on top, we do this shit better
Got a white bitch she on coke
I pop me a perc then go
I'm done with the lean no joke
She think I'm rich cause her nigga is broke
Yeah
The drums hold 100 imma hold that bitch til that mf stop
Where I'm from we out lean on rocks
That nigga ain't never been on the block
Young nigga shit but we call the shots
Got this perky in my system
We aired out his show I'm hurt I missed em
She got a new nigga I'm hurt she kissed em
Imma plot on lol buddy I'm not gon diss em
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Yeah I'm gon live forever
She brought her friend Imma f*ck em together
Everytime I drop I'm changing the weather
NTL on top, we do this shit better
Got a white bitch she on coke
I pop me a perc then go
I'm done with the lean no joke
She think I'm rich cause her nigga is broke
Yeah
The drums hold 100 imma hold that bitch til that mf stop
Where I'm from we out lean on rocks
That nigga ain't never been on the block
Young nigga shit but we call the shots
Got this perky in my system
We aired out his show I'm hurt I missed em
She got a new nigga I'm hurt she kissed em
Imma plot on lol buddy I'm not gon diss em
Walk in the building I'm icey as f*ck
They say no guns allowed in this club
I go thru the back to take in my gat
If some shit pop off I cannot lack
To be honest
I rather catch a case than to be in a casket
Ion want that bitch she felt like plastic
She think imma cuff that shit too tragic
Came in with 32 felt like magic
Put a bag on your head it ain't shit
Im in your city you know it's legit
Lil homie hit me I told him he lit
Yeah he gon die when we bring out the sticks
That nigga mad I be f*ckin his bitch
She tryna hide it cause imma be rich
Can't tell the time when I look at my wrist
I'm with the plug if you need a quick fix
Writer: Corey Hubbard
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