Back Down Lyrics – Mel Floxks
Singer: Mel Floxks
Title: Back Down
There’s pandemonium. prosecutors say it was just one of the series of senseless, reckless, shootings on the streets of brooklyn, committed by members of the “martense beverly bosses” a violent street gang, affiliated with the notorious gang known as the bloods (slime) (touchmoney) (spicin)
Pistol packin, no i’m not talking bout pitkin when i see an opp and i up it, its gon be tragic
Throwin these bullets in the field but this is real life wanna play then go pick up madden
Did it on my own had to make it happen, stеady, dripping, the latest fashion
I took a loss did a couple yеars, but i’m back and the time only made me matter
Baby girl tell me what really matters
I dont care about your feelings but i need that p#ss# i better move back better make it happen
Hunnid racks in the middle i’m feelin’ like nip’ when i spin through
Hollow tips burning rip through the tissue
Act like they came to forget you
But we will hit u, why u ran shoulda stayed
Look, know i’m tactic, i’ve spinnin’ and looking for static
But i ain’t see nun’, so i’m back on the honor touched what he mention, they cannot see nun, stevie
I just called chapo he picked up his vvs, wanna meet good girls, treeshy
I like a milk truck lettin em come in couples tastes good like a reese’s
I need pieces, bag so big had to glide it
Then i put that sh#t on repeat
I spin the block i make it hot tell a n#gg# to tp
I spin the block i make it hot tell a n#gg# to tp
I tell a n#gg# to uh
Spice sh#t, i roll with sticks and the glizzy you know it get dangerous
Im with scavy, he with bt, in this aston you know he not playing
But i cannot beef with n#gg#s wanna talk on the net, caught lacking & get famous
That’s a toe tag, i’m setting examples you don’t wanna be, well stop banging
Mel throw the rake down, it get messy for these guys i pick a side and go drench them
I was locked down, and now i’m back home it’s only right that i get back to the business
Look at the way that i’m drippin’
All these blues in my pockets ain’t crippin
I was praying for the days that i came up whole life on the road to the riches
But, n#gg#s be politicking basically
It was my time, i waited patiently
You ain’t seen me in an aston stay away for me
Bought a watch for the time they took away from me
Caught score, in new york, it’s scorching
Hit the fields, then run through sterling
He get shot if he jackin he shiggie
His shooters on court and they ballin like spalding
But i’m jordan, keep a glock 23, when i step out i gotta stay cautious
I’m important, said a n#gg# hit chapo, and a n#gg# was dead by the morning
Smoking rich man, i’m tired of it, bro from the floss, and he left you on 〈.?.〉
If he got it, i want it, extortion, clicking while and i host if he not by the floor 〈.?.〉 gone by the morning, slime
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