"Out On Bond" lyrics
Uh, uh, I'm back bitch
Uh uh, Big Bak, Big Bak
Uh, uh, Ay, ay
Fuck the opps, fuck everybody
Got me pissed off, Uh come on
Ay, back on they neck, all black like weed
Got a fuck up my throne with this money I'm rich
Super safety on the chop 4 inch
Got a whole new case I can't get caught with no switch, rookie move
Locked up when they tried that lick, rookie move
If I was there with a pop that bitch, like
Niggas fuck around, got me pissed reeling me in for the bait, that's a dead ass fish
Whole fam keep tellin' me, chill, I'm tryin'
Shit bein' real, but it just got realer
Gotta lay low while I'm out on bond Fresh out them chains, passed out six figures
Might've worked, look at me like I'm Drake
Probation officer took a hundred somethin' pictures. Heart got cold, pockets got bigger
Know he a four, that boy a squealer
Thought I was gon' be in jail when my baby got here
Niggas did what they did, I ain't droppin' no tears
We gon' hit up the streets till the whole block clear. If the feds ask me, I was nowhere near
Switched too fast, can't run from that brr
20-something bands, spent on 1 ear
Case get dropped, merch it, this my year
Ain't tryin' to drive, cause I'm watchin' the rear
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
Lil' B need a lawyer, he know how I pay it. But I'm B.A.K., boy, I know you'll spray it
Black, white, Mexican, Asian, I fuck 30 models, shit, I can't even fake it
Z-Pap shoot at niggas, I call it a racist
Get to droppin' my maps, I see too many faces
You in that field, better tie up your laces
30K on some grills, I got tired of the braces
P.O. car, I wanna know where I'm at
Told her I'm outside, tryna chase me a check
Take off like a rocket, finna buy me a jet
I was on the hoop, I hit nothin' but net
Keep on foulin', hit him up with a tech
Chasin' him down, he start breakin' a sweat
High speed chasin' in the track, I wreck it
Like, alright, cool, bet I'm finna go back
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
Uh uh, Big Bak, Big Bak
Uh, uh, Ay, ay
Fuck the opps, fuck everybody
Got me pissed off, Uh come on
Ay, back on they neck, all black like weed
Got a fuck up my throne with this money I'm rich
Super safety on the chop 4 inch
Got a whole new case I can't get caught with no switch, rookie move
Locked up when they tried that lick, rookie move
If I was there with a pop that bitch, like
Niggas fuck around, got me pissed reeling me in for the bait, that's a dead ass fish
Whole fam keep tellin' me, chill, I'm tryin'
Shit bein' real, but it just got realer
Gotta lay low while I'm out on bond Fresh out them chains, passed out six figures
Might've worked, look at me like I'm Drake
Probation officer took a hundred somethin' pictures. Heart got cold, pockets got bigger
Know he a four, that boy a squealer
Thought I was gon' be in jail when my baby got here
Niggas did what they did, I ain't droppin' no tears
We gon' hit up the streets till the whole block clear. If the feds ask me, I was nowhere near
Switched too fast, can't run from that brr
20-something bands, spent on 1 ear
Case get dropped, merch it, this my year
Ain't tryin' to drive, cause I'm watchin' the rear
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
Lil' B need a lawyer, he know how I pay it. But I'm B.A.K., boy, I know you'll spray it
Black, white, Mexican, Asian, I fuck 30 models, shit, I can't even fake it
Z-Pap shoot at niggas, I call it a racist
Get to droppin' my maps, I see too many faces
You in that field, better tie up your laces
30K on some grills, I got tired of the braces
P.O. car, I wanna know where I'm at
Told her I'm outside, tryna chase me a check
Take off like a rocket, finna buy me a jet
I was on the hoop, I hit nothin' but net
Keep on foulin', hit him up with a tech
Chasin' him down, he start breakin' a sweat
High speed chasin' in the track, I wreck it
Like, alright, cool, bet I'm finna go back
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
Free Lil Scotty for the three, get robbed out
Hoe wanna fuck, take a bitch to my dog house. They all changed, I stayed on business
I'm glad they didn't have million dollar visions
Five rooms in one house, I'm livin'
Jail food, make a nigga mad, start trippin'
Got took more than once, but I know he a cluck
Chopper say, quack, wait, make niggas duck
