Back In (Backend) Lyrics

Twin on my right, know he totin' on sticks

Reachin' fa my pocket, ima take a wrist

Drippin' in this fashion, might jus take a flick

Know I'm wit lulnic, he might jus take ya shit

Steppin' wit my bruddas, I don't need a clique

Poppin' out wit them bands gone leave 'em sick

Wit the gang til I die, ain' no way ima switch

Thought he was a gangster but that nigga snitched

Said they was solid but I watched 'em switch

Damn, how that nigga switch

If it's up 'bout the bread, you get toasted quick

Fuckin' up my liver when I take a sip

808 in the back, yea it came wit kick

Mask on when I'm out I can't take pic

Gettin' to this money, fell in love wit it

Bad bitch threw it back, it was heaven sent

Throwin' up the hood, ima represent

Put that shit on, I'm fresh like a peppermint

Shawty dickin', she lovin' my accent

Freaky bitch, suck the dick without askin'

New b roll, this shit look immaculate

Put that shit to the side and keep stackin' it

Cut the bitch off 'cause she kept on naggin' me

Got this shit on my own now they mad at me

If ain' 'bout some money, can't converstate

Hungry fa them millions, tryna get a plate

Niggas shake ya hand but they really snakes

Don't flex ya gun 'cause we love to take

Got racks on me makin' niggas hate

Got the sauce in my bag like I'm chic-fil-a

Kicked that hoe to the side, tell ha stay away

Niggas hatin' on me, they can't elevate

Quit this rap shit but now a nigga back in

Got the game from my dukes now I'm locked in

In the stu right now countin' backends

Walkin' beats, got ya hoe wanna tap in

Hit that hoe, beat it up from the back in

Niggas come through the east we gone tax him

No my niggas don't play, they gone wax him

No that nigga not gang, I can't dap him

Twin on my right, know he totin' on sticks

Reachin' fa my pocket, ima take a wrist

Drippin' in this fashion, might jus take a flick

Know I'm wit lulnic, he might jus take ya shit

Steppin' wit my bruddas, I don't need a clique

Poppin' out wit them bands gone leave 'em sick

Wit the gang til I die, ain' no way ima switch

Thought he was a gangster but that nigga snitched

Nigga play wit the gang he get walked down

Nigga play like he crazy, get put down

If I don't trust you, hell nah you can't come 'round

Ain' fwm when I was broke, you get the run around