I'm From The Back ft. Jakobe88 Lyrics

Tonight, we have a new tape to play for you of Dr. King's voice

You lucky my boy's using his telekinetic powers

To hold me back right now

Lord, we ain't what we ought to be

We ain't what we want to be

We ain't what we gunna be

But thank God

We ain't what we was

Bitch, I'm from the back

Imagine if I, imagine if I, imagine if I never had that bag

Had that strap on a 98 black Cadillac

Imagine if I never gave Kris that bag

Imagine not having those moments we had

Down in Mt.Pete, embarrassed and sad

Moved like the internet and never did lag

Quit to get a bag out the lab in da trap

And never did quit till our pockets were fat

Give me some green and I'll roll it in red

And hoes stuck to us like we covered in sap

Eyes red as hell like I woke from a nap

I'm a cool cat, I don't run from the rats

They nibble on my cheese and I get it right back

Underneath my napkin, I'm holding the strap

Bitch, I'm from the back

I'm from the back

When do you get it back

I want nothing less

Imagine if I

Imagine if I, imagine if I

Never even had that strap, held that strap on a 98 black Cadillac

Ass dropped, face up, toes down, they laced up

On a 98 black Cadillac, ass dropped, face up

I'm a hit it from the back

Let me get it, let me spend it, let me hit it

Yeah, I'm nasty, let me lick it

What's a addy, we can kick it

Want the money, we can spend it

From the city, you ain't busy, you ain't busy

Want my heart, girl, that ain't easy

That ain't easy no kissin

I'm a hit it from the back

Back, back, back, back, back

Off that mothafuckin' yak yak yak

Got my ducks in a row

Quack, quack, quack, quack

Huh, what

Bitch, I'm from the back

Big bands and bigalows

Thieves and sex, oregano

Crush my heart, this can't be so

White nose, this can't be snow

She shower with that coffee rub

I love it when she's sweet and low

That figure though, it's hidden now

Jet plane, we flyin' out

Tell me what you cryin' bout

Use my name in bad taste

Baby, better spit it out

Not right now, make daddy proud

Actin' up, screamin' loud

They think we fine but they

Don't know what we screamin' bout

Yeah That's right

Go

You want more

Go

Layin' on your back the only time

That you hear me out, hear me out

You got me out my body, body

Titties and big sco's

Why these dudes act so, so, so

I'm in the studio with Ocho

88 born gang, born in 98

Si tuviera partido la madre cuando pasó todo

Cuando me dijeron todo

Gracias a mi hija me aguante el enfado

De ti me encargo luego

Cuídate la espalda

Vas a ver pendejo

Bitch, I'm from the back