back outside Pt. 2 ft. BigE Lyrics

Fuck on ya nigga no cap (no cap)

Y'all bitches all coming up average

I'll likely swerve on that ass

See how you want it, can't handle it?

He hit, he scrambling

He calling a bitch to come back

Don't call me it ain't bout no stacks

Don't call me just cash on that app

That beat, that go dumb, it's gone slap

That beat, it go dumb, it's gone slap

Ass fat, he gone slap it

Black, smart, and attractive

Nigga on me, he active

He can't get what he want

All cash, no fronts

Nice plate, look like lunch

Ah

I tell her ass don't play with me

Then put in the work like an agency

All that crying hun don't mean shit to me

But you know it's never any guarantees

She put her hands together, down on her knees

Who she praying to?

Nigga God or me

Treat me just like the fucking Mack

But I don't look like Goldie

Maybe it's because of the stee

Maybe the braids, the face

The fact I never repeat, until the day that I'm 6 feet deep

Maybe 18 because we don't fuck with 12

Cause they quick to send a nigga to hell

If she one of them she can go back outside

And fuck herself as well

Back outside

Back to life

And you don't want it with me

You don't want it with me

And what am I to do?

If you don't want it with me

Then I don't want it with you