Pooh Shiesty – Back In Blood (ft. Lil Durk) (Audio, Lyrics)

Pooh Shiesty - Back In Blood (ft. Lil Durk)

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Pooh Shiesty is back with a banger titled “Back In Blood” featuring Lil Durk. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song.

Pooh Shiesty Back In Blood
Pooh Shiesty Back In Blood

Pooh Shiesty and Lil Durk have officially joined forces for “Back In Blood,” the brand new single from the Memphis rapper’s upcoming debut mixtape. And with his buzz continuing to grow with every release, this latest one should go along way in keeping that momentum rolling. Setting his sights on the streets, Shiesty’s new single immediately strikes a menacing note, largely in part over its unforgiving minor-key piano-driven beat. “You gotta know I go too far, get two O’s up on this hundred, won’t nobody stand for O-block,” he spits. “Buy twenty, some shots, left up in the cave, fifteen still in the Glock.”

Pooh Shiesty – Back In Blood (ft. Lil Durk)

Lyrics

Smurk (Hmm, hmm, big, brr, hmm, hmm-mmm, huh, uh-uh)
Long way, learned somethin’ back from this shit (Mmm, mmm)
(Turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC)
Yeah, I get in this shit in blood, homie (Mmm, mmm-mmm)

Bitch, I got my own .5, don’t need security in the club (No)
All the whiffin’ on a ni-(Ugh)-nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain’t got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you (Brr), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr)
Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr)
We ain’t mask up no dodger, rich niggas know who it was
Before this shit just like the 80s, once I’m back, get it in blood (Brr)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you (Ayy), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr)

Nigga, killer ain’t dead, he showin’, no R.I.P., sir (No)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we pick d up .30 (Mmm-hmm)
Three niggas, who? Ain’t got shit goin’, go, grab a glizzy, get alert (‘Lert)
Shi sty G-post, R.I.P. (Brr), and areas, these areas in the dirt (Slime, brr, brr)
You gotta know I go too far (Let’s go), get two O’s up on this hundred, won’t nobody stand for O-block (Brr)
Buy twenty, some shots, left up in the cave, fifteen still in the Glock (Glee)
Keep my door unlock, and stall (Stall), feel like gettin’ on free park the car (Free, stall, brr, park the car)
We get no clothes, do him dirty, I ain’t showin’ love (No)
Eleven thousand on one, let my right pocket in the club (Yeah)
These blue faces up on me, dirty, I went, got it out the mud (Let’s go)
If I took some, get it in blood (Brr), only give a fuck ’bout what we was

Bitch, I got my own .5 (Brr), don’t need security in the club (No)
All the whiffin’ on a ni-(Ugh)-nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain’t got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you (Brr), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr)
Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr)
We ain’t mask up no dodger (Swear), rich niggas know who it was (Before)
Before this shit just like the 80s (Gang), once I’m back, get it in blood (God)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you, come get it back in blood (Let’s go)

Keep imagine as you keep on talkin’, better get that shit in blood
Give my shawty new, my dub (Yeah), and they gon’ walk inside this club (Yeah)
Hit this, one last, with that switch (Grrah), I bring that switch with your bitch, nerd
Fuck the opps inside my city, lil’ bro put them in the wood (Brrah)
You can’t come back to your hood, huh? (No)
He was dissin’ on my cousin and now his ass all in that wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ass, I wish he would come (Pussy)
This boy pop up at that COVID (Grrah), that new Glock (Grrah), I wish he would run (Grrah, grrah)
He’s just playin’, bitch, I’m really icy (Really icy)
Pooh Shiesty, that’s my dawg, but, Pooh, you know I’m really shiesty (My nigga)
You told all them OT niggas that you really Slatt? (Pussy)
Tell the truth about your gang, bitch, they really dyin’ (Gang)

Bitch, I got my own .5, don’t need security in the club (No)
All the whiffin’ on a ni-(Ugh)-nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain’t got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you (Brr), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr)
Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr)
We ain’t mask up no dodger, rich niggas know who it was (Before)
Before this shit just like the 80s, once I’m back, get it in blood (God)
You ain’t know who took this shit from you, come get it back in blood (Bitch, brr)

Come get it back in blood (Brr, big, brr)

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