BckRoomLevel7335 Lyrics

Yeah, BiigReek

Said he gon step on who?

We in the back room with it

Yeah, mister double eye

Ring ring, I'm at the door

Open the door, head straight to the back room

Shawty your sister be suckin' my d***

And she told me to nut on her face like a cashew

Niggas be dissin' on who

Beef on the internet, niggas on Zoom

I got a stick, but he totin' a broom

Beat up the bitch, I'ma fuck up her womb

Hop in the whip, broom, uh

Lil-ass boy, he watchin' cartoons

No handy mandy , but I keep a tool

Niggas be runnin', you ran into who

Big Reek, nigga, and I'm smart as shit

I got a Glock with a bomber kit

I can't be fucked with you, better quit

Niggas be sweet like a peppermint

Shit, I'ma make it

Hop in the beat like a car, I'ma race it

Be so high, I feel like I'm day sick

Bad lil' bitch, we fuck in the basement

Back door, yeah, feel like I'm macing

He talkin' that shit, he ain't send the location

Why is you bein' impatient

He scared he know who the fuck that he facing

He got that big shit

That shit came with a switch

He finna shoot up your whip

He got a Glock, but that shit don't mean shit

Big shit, leave you twitch

Don't wanna hear your pitch

You spreadin' a lot of my business

You should be a snitch

Doing it all for a tip

I do not got any clips

I throw it ain't cleaning a stick

Ruger he finna get lit like a lighter

He say he in love

But that boy's a fighter

I do not fuck with the bitch that be lyin

You fuckin' with him, but that boy's a minor

You could get shot by the snipers

As long as I stay a survivor

you cannot fuck with me, nigga

They say I'm on fire

They holdin' me back like d lineman, nigga

You need a win, but you cheat if you have to

So you don't get turned to a tattoo

I know that I just be high in the bathrooms

You niggas be goofy, you not cool

And I'm keepin' the fake ones closest

If you fakin' on me, then you bold then

Got that shit out the mud and I'm moldin

Got keyboard big reek really coding

Lightskin baddie, she bending it over

I get me some head, I be slumped on the soaf

Niggas be thinkin' they gettin' away with shit

I be knowin' they motive

Thought you was really the one

I'ma just laugh at that shit like I'm Joker

Would if I could , I don't fuck with it

They do not call me Grim Reaper

They call me the Smoker

Fantastic, always hot-head rapper

Really a personal actor

'member them days riding fast in a Acura

If I'm gon' hit you, I make sure it's accurate

If you not takin' no loss, it's not happenin

I'ma just run up on bruh, he lacking

He get to tacklin' me

Get the fuck off me, don't know why you grappling

Feel like itachi to me

Putting the battle we in, in'a pattern

I'm gettin' high off the trees

I be so high, I feel like I'm on Saturn

I'm at the bottom of C

I'm gettin' neck and I'm gettin' flattered

I got a bomb, scatter

I'm playin' 2K, don't fuck with the Madden