Yeah, yeah, Woah Yeah wouldn't be doing this if he hadn’t brought it back up Now he backed up against the wall and now he need some back up Took a while for me to bounce back now I'm back up Fill the room to the brim with the blood like a bathtub Don't be talking about that shit cause it hasn’t happened I've been moving kinda quick my blicks automatic The way ima beat you is gon’ be kinda tragic Rip Z7TA the man who has no talent (no talent) No talent yeah Yeah, Ay Yeah i'm running these racks And i'm dropping these tracks And why all these women just stabbing my back (stabbing my back) Cause they always dissing But they always missing And all of my lyrics yeah they never listen (so why they be dissing) Ay cause free A2 and I put that on gang (on gang) I never rap because I always sing (always sing) Look at my lyrics they the same thing And I got so much motion start knowing my name Always be bouncing back Look at my lyrics yeah they never lack Why that boy snitch just like a rat A2 knock him he just like bat Wouldn't be doing this if he hadn’t brought it back up Now he backed up against the wall and now he need some back up Took a while for me to bounce back now I'm back up Fill the room to the brim with the blood like a bathtub Yeah yeah yeah I know it's hard to see it Imagine seeing a man on a beat Ripping your heart into pieces Now i'm moving quick Got my hand on blick Keeping it quick But I know it’s deep Yeah woah Yeah wouldn't be doing this if he hadn’t brought it back up Now he backed up against the wall and now he need some back up Took a while for me to bounce back now I’m back up Fill the room to the brim with the blood like a bathtub Woah