Idk - Back In Blood (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Ayy [Chorus] I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin' These ni**as be talkin', they frontin' They back it up, never that, b*tch, I could bring the cold weather back She give me head 'cause she know I'm ahead of that ni**a she fu*kin' with, he ain't got no dough Know I'm busy so she tryna run it back I call the touchdown with the running back Carry the balls like a running-back [Verse] You tryna wife her but we just make fun of that (Where you at, ni**a?) I'm where the money at That's where the b*tches that's tryna tuck tummies at (Where you at, ni**a?) Not wherе the money at You over thеre where the pussies and dummies at I'm over here with them ni**as might double back I'm not a thug but I know me some ni**as that Might go to jail so you ni**as don't want it, man I bought a crib and a chain in a pandemic Got an AMG and not a Panamera Got a twin-turbo in the hood Like I'm in the trenches next to Tia and Tamera Drippin' chlorophyll like I'm sippin' syrup Fresh up out the salon, I'ma fu*k her hair up b*tch, you know I'm the truth like I fu*ked a darer b*tch, you know we the ones they cannot compare to I might fly to Paris with WESTSIDE And bring me a b*tch from the west side I might fly to Hawaii with ni**as from southeast And my b*tch outta Bed-Stuy Baby-baby, no we don't play Call up Emma, then bring out the AK I don't argue with ni**as that saying they hit it first b*tch, you know that I'm Ray J Yeah (Woah), b*tch, I'm sneaky in the streets (Woah) So cold I'm making snow (Woah) like I'm Meechy in the streets (Woah) Can't stop, won't stop (Woah), Chrissy [?] in the streets (Woah) Heard a ni**a dropped it down (Woah) like he Fifi in this—, hahaha [Chorus] I know a whole lot of nothin' These ni**as be talkin', they frontin' I got me some money, I got me a crib Now all of sudden, I got me new cousins They pushing bu*tons Tryna get out the everyday struggle like Budden They look for the easiest way so they puttin' I back up the GT just to stunt on the ones that was frontin'