A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – Right Back | Lyrics

Lyrics Right Back – A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

How the f**k I fall for this s**t, yeah
N**gas getting robbed, get hit
And n**gas acting blind do this s**t
I had to open up my eyes and get rich, yeah

Imma f**k up my money and I’m a get it right back
If you f**k with my money then you gonna get hit like that
I grew up in the jungle grew up where lions fall back
Grew a plan with .22s now, I got 22 straps

Don’t be childish, boy you wildin
Don’t be wildin, melodies come out the trap
Na-na-na-na crucify you get you crossed up

And if they hit we hitting right back
Yeah, I never lie
And they say money change you
I think they right yeah
Yeah, at least I tried

And even if they miss
We coming right back
Yeah, I never lie
And they say money change you
I think they right yeah
Yeah, at least I tried

Yeah, how the f**k I fall for this s**t, yeah
N**gas getting robbed, get hit versuri.online
I try not to get involved in that s**t
But I know n**gas don’t want me to win, yeah
So many shootouts in the park, we must be gifted
They only missed us cause they shot from a distance
And we can’t let them get .. by a b**ch, yeah
I started thinking with my mind, and I’m a d**k, yeah

Stop it
We know that jungle turned us to a monster
Bunch of young n**gas
But we bossed up
We ain’t really in it taking loses, yeah

And if they hit we hitting right back
Yeah, I never lie
And they say money change you
I think they right yeah
Yeah, at least I tried

And even if they miss
We coming right back
Yeah, I never lie
And they say money change you
I think they right yeah
Yeah, at least I tried

Na na na na
Yeah, at least I tried, tried, tried
At least I tried

Imma f**k up my money and I’m a get it right back
If you f**k with my money then you gonna get hit like that
I grew up in the jungle grew up where lions fall back
Grew a plan with .22s now, I got 22 straps…

➤ Written by A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
Album: Artist 2.0
Produced by Hitmaka, Billboard Hitmakers & Go Grizzly
A Boogie Wit da Hoodie | 2020