Lil Bibby - B Right Bk lyrics

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Lil Bibby - B Right Bk lyrics

[Hook] I put money over these b**hes cus I'm all about that sack I just hit a b**h from the back then I sprint right to them racks Shooting dice in my hood musta lost bout' 10 stacks I don't ask for sh** back, n***a, I'll be right back I'll be right back I'll be right back Say what? *click clack* Feed his a** that mac I'm gone off that pack I'll be right back n***as talking smack, hold up I'll be right back! [Verse 1] I move coke no zero Keep that on the d-lo Bibby I'm that negro Got heat From them d boys n***a got a problem? Gon' head and solve em We dont keep revolvers, dice game robbers We some f**ing goblins, 30 in my Robins n***a got what? Gon head and rob him n***as talking smack? I'll be right back *click clack* 30 clip in that gat, machine guns go brrrattt Make a n***a lay flat Now he can't come back k**as in all black You shoulda had yo strap You snooze n***a you lose n***a That's a body on my tool n***a My nina she do n***as You shoulda been a school n***a Bibby I'm a cool n***a I'm broke? How you figure? Gotta win, I can't lose n***a Or somebody gettin screwed n***a My young boys gon shoot n***a You ain't wit it better fall back Remember we used to fight and hit n***as Baseball bats Now we stay strapped and shoot at n***as Baseball caps 50 in that SK and you can take all that [Hook] [Verse 2] I be in that field Where n***as get k**ed We do hits, no drills This sh** is real If I dont get no deal Imma sell dope and steal Anything for them bills, put me somewhere next to Gill Sneak dissing, fake n***as don't wanna meet me face to face Im ridin round with my gun n***a and a young n***a that'll take the case Kick a door, I need cake In the booth I go ape I better eat for your sake Or im eating stealing off yo plate Big bucks I stack Spend it all on gats *click clack* Stain me shooting craps Somebody getting jacked Another n***a get wacked and that's every time I come back 10 bodies that's max Gotta trade my mac I'm smoking I'm riding When I come back they hiding That 40 with that silence co*k it back and im firing Dont give a f** who hiring Bibby, I got work My nina gon' twerk Put you in that dirt [Hook]