Back in Demand

By Strap

On Legendary

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[Intro]

I'm Zone 2 homie

Come fuck with me

Haz it...


[Hook]

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

I done put some more ice on my hand

And I'm gone off a fifth of that Hen

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

The best in the land

Keep my mouth shut in a jam

Count up that check with my mans

You the one went to the can

You the one work with the man, well

They sleeping on me with no xans

Take the racks out the back end now I got the pack in

Blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)


[Verse 1]

Freaky girl do it no hands

Look at my diamonds, they dance

Ooh, lil pussy what hannin?

Lil baby daddy owe me two grand

All white like the Ku Klux Klan

Young girl done snort it off my hand

Outfit came from Japan

She a five-star broad but she a fan

Foreign car, ridin' with the contraband

Got some more motherfucking karats on my left hand

Smoking on loud, can't hear you like a deaf man

Tell my hoe [?] walk around like a Mexican

And my hoe body [?]

We gon' ball for some

Fucking up all the ones

Lord knows I bought a gun

Yeah, we gon' ball for some

Yeah, we gon' ball for some

Yeah, we gon' ball for some

Yeah, we gon' ball for some

Fucking up all, fucking up all the ones


[Hook]

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

I done put some more ice on my hand

And I'm gone off a fifth of that Hen

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

The best in the land (I did it again)

Keep my mouth shut in a jam

Count up that check with my mans

You the one went to the can

You the one work with the man, well

They sleeping on me with no xans

Take the racks out the back end now I got the pack in

Blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)


[Verse 2]

I don't understand these niggas (I don't understand, no)

I can't comprehend you niggas

I'm fly like a bird, wanna fly with me? (brrr)

I'm geekin', way past my sobriety

New Gucci, drip in varieties

They like, "shawty, who your stylist?"

I dip my wrist in [?]

Fuck around, came back on froze

Run up a check, that's for sure, sure

Walk around packin' like whoa, whoa

I'm tryna feed all my woes

Straight off the block, put some more ice in my watch

I can't wife 'em, they all some thots

Nigga, you gon' get money or not?

Going hard like I'm over the pot

For my kid, give him all that I got

For my aunt, like look at my watch

Diamond M&M's all in my plot


[Hook]

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

I done put some more ice on my hand

And I'm gone off a fifth of that Hen

I'm back in demand

What's popping, my friend?

The best in the land

Keep my mouth shut in a jam

Count up that check with my mans

You the one went to the can

You the one work with the man, well

They sleeping on me with no xans

Take the racks out the back end now I got the pack in

Blow money like a fan (blow money like a fan)