back to back ft. jay2hard & AC Lyrics

Turn me up in the morning I can't hurt myself like

Turn me up, I need to hurt myself, I'm gone

Ay, look, ay, look, uh, ay

Let it go, lil' mama, you back on that bullshit

Lil' mama, get off my motherfuckin' phone

I'ma chase this bear, lil' mama, go home

If you ready to run from the J's, lil' nigga, stay home

These niggas beef with me, lil' nigga, I'm beef with the world

Fuck the world, lil' nigga, you know how I am

Yeah, I put the thorn on my head, nigga, put the bag on my back

Just like Dory, exploit, I stay in my bag

Eastside rim, front hill, lil' nigga, stop lyin

I'm a fly-ass nigga, I'm flyin

That's a thot-ass bitch, she lyin

Straight off the dump, bitch, you know I ain't lyin

Nigga wanna talk, get hit with the clip

Walk down, hit him up with this bitch

Niggas hoe on the same day, and young nigga he

I be fly as a foot, finna buy me some wrists

Just fly to the islands, go take me a trip

Nick, I got your hoe, bitch, believe that we flip

While I done with your hoe, your ass, they tryna trip

Niggas keep playin' games, we gon' up from the hip

Niggas act like some bitches, they tryna sit up

Ayy, but we finna slow it so damn

Finna fuck on your bitch, met that hoe all the time

Got me up all night, tryna go for some rounds

When you come to your home, thought she settled down

What you doin' in the bitch, boy, your ass is a clown

Now you sitting in the bitch in your room with a friend

I'm the king of this shit, come and give you my crown

I'm the king of this shit, man, you niggas can't hang

Finna load up them choppers and let the hoe bang

Where the mula be flyin', we let them hoes sing

My son gon' be a prince, but there's not purple rain

Finna do me a due, tryna leave me a stain

Put your bitch in your bed, have my dick where you lay

Got the drop from a hoe, now we know where you stay

If we catch you dying, your ass better pray

We'll pray to the motherfuckin' God

Lil' nigga got hit like a high five

Lil' nigga got hit with that motherfuckin' five

He come to the hoe, she be with the guys

She in the dick like a motherfuckin' steak

He walk down my block, we gon' leave his ass baked

Leave his ass just like a burnt-ass cookie

Like a cookie, I'm on the block like I been out of rookie

Rich with this chain that your life took

And I see the opps, they lurkin', they lookin

They lurkin', they lookin

I bust it up on the block, I burn in some bushes

Like a bird in some bushes

I'm on the block, I'm a motherfuckin' fiend

Fuck a nigga playin', I'ma slide on this block

All black, no hoodie, no ski

Ain't no hoodie or ski, we gon' slide in the dark

Fuck a nigga playin', these bullets gon' spark

No key, but I'ma get the drill started

No push, no start

Aye, bro, I'm tryna tell you now, like

Open up your motherfuckin' eyes

Me and my niggas, we really up next

Nigga, 2025, nigga, we takin' over