Back Up ft. SM Tone Lyrics

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Most of my niggas Big stepping

You hoe niggas better not question it

Just cause I heard that they don't want to let us in

We won't knock on yo door

We gone kick it

Like my fingers the Nina come with me

Who the fuck is this nigga? Come get him

If you don't want to wear a shirt with his picture lil bruh

Got to do it yourself if you want something done

Got tired of Marta I start pushing buttons

They tell me I'm walking too much but I run it

Like Joker we do this for fun it ain't funny

I choke her and put this dick all in her stomach

Quit running

If I got to find you it's gone be quite ugly

Been sending out shots but my niggas not ducking

Might chef it up chop off the top of yo onion

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Shawty light steppin' ain't hear him coming

He tiptoeing

Bet I can make a bitch out of yo big homie

Take his lil bitch from him

Whip out my dick watch how she put her lips on it

I know they hate me

But most of these niggas scared to face-to-face me

Play nice with my demons I'm the Spawn of Satan

Depend on a nigga you gone die waiting

Depending on if I even got patience

Don't make me chase you

You not my son or my goals or my paper

Been at the trap giving auntie a wake up

And we got some bitches in here getting naked

She looking at me like don't make me rape you

But I'm making plans to go get some more paper

Cause these niggas playing with me like a Sega

This shit I'm carrying don't come with a safety

Just checked the time and it ain't even ten yet

Slow Down

I know ye'en give 'em none

Just hold out

We get it in get it back sold out

Aye ! don't hit that back window so loud

Ain't want to pay it back got to tax on 'em now

V8 sit back Ima smash on 'em now

Big Dreams Big Body MayBach

Big Booty Bitch gone throw it back get her back blown out

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Big Booty Bitch gone throw it back get her back blown out

I came from the bottom I ain't going back

I took a few L's and I got that shit back

I hit from the back when I need to relax

I been claiming the Souf put that shit on my back

I clean out the circle

I lost a few leeches but that shit a part of the plan

I'm puffin' on purple

I ride for my people I'm loyal you wouldn't understand

I put in everything

I beat the odds

My cousin did fraud

And I used to rob

This thirty gone back 'em up it's not a prop

I'm trying to get my niggas off the block

I don't talk cause niggas act like cops

They plottin' on you hoping that you stop

Time is precious put it in a watch

I been thuggin' since the block was hot

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Don't make them young niggas act up

The plug finna drop off a package

So don't knock on my door until after he leave

Been selling packs it was all we believed

If it didn't look right send it back to Belize

Got to re-up hit a lame with the remix

Want to know my plug cause I get it so cheap

And I'm MOB-tied

A 'Ho' playing with a 'G' get you HOG-tied

Let ya seat back a lil it's a long ride

Now shawty hopping out the Jeep with the frog eyes

The conversation got heated by the four five

Don't be asking bout the bread cause I want mines

Or I can put it on ya head if you want some

Caught 'em slipping at red at the wrong time

Done deal it's dead can't get none

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Big Dreams Big Body MayBach

Big Booty Bitch gone throw it back get her back blown out