Bacc To Bacc

(album: The Wolf Of Grape Street - 2018)

[03 Greedo:]
03, ayy
Try my gang and it's aim, make it bang
Choppa, I don't need no aim
SOB x RBE in this bitch
Yhung T.O and 03 in this shit

Gucci penny loafers to my big blue faces
I'ma keep it packed like the Gucci suitcases
Cripping, but I stay away from chubby shoelaces
Hit his ass once, but he bled in two places
Rosé everything, got expensive taste, bitch
"How you clean your ice?" Bitch, I use toothpaste
That baby faced baby loc, baby sit in paper
Child support? Yeah, right, my BM getting payments

[Yhung T.O:]
Young nigga got rich and I ain't looked back since
I got diamonds in my mouth, I got clips on clips
I got sauce, might drip, I got straps like T.I.P
I got shooters on call, them niggas shoot, don't miss
I got times I quit, but them times ain't shit
Sit y'all niggas on a [?], don't get respect for assist
I got times when I'm calm, most times might trip
All these niggas wanna ride and ain't providing a lick

[03 Greedo:]
Buy my bitch a purse, for my daughter and my shooter
It's $10,000 for a verse, you won't show if you a loser
Yeah maybe you is real, but a pussy introduce us
If I feel that you is real, I might just do it off the strength
A nigga, bossman, ice man, buzzing
She creep up like a wolf, I make a howling sound and bust it
Goddamn, we just friends, fuck it
That pussy got me hooked so I might make her be my woman

[Yhung T.O:]
Got some niggas that'll slide if he dubbing this bitch
Love'll get you killed, and you loving that bitch
If I had to make a choice, I'd make a nigga strip
I need money, every dollar, every chain in this bitch, nigga
Fuck fame, all my niggas getting paid
And these niggas don't want smoke, all these niggas getting saved
Niggas talk crazy when they typing on that page
I got demons in real life for niggas thinking that they brave

[03 Greedo:]
Any side of California, people know I'm very loyal
Strap game made me royal, rap game made me spoiled
She doing my dreads butt-naked with Jamaican oils
I'm eating Jamaican food and [?] this early morning
Hella horny, I can't fuck a bitch if her lil' body bony
She say, "Boy, you sleeping, I'ma teach you" then she hopped up on it
Goddamn, she get it in, I'ma fuck everybody
I be out here shitting on these niggas like a port-a-potty

[Yhung T.O:]
All these diamonds on my neck, I'm the main attraction
I'm that nigga, setting plays like I'm Phil Jackson
Sending shots without no guns, that's a lil' backwards
Suckers suffering financially, niggas Twitter trapping
And you will get your ass smoked with all that Twitter yapping
I mean like way less talk and more interaction
Got some niggas I can't trust that I'm still attached with
Know some niggas who be acting but they really actresses

[03 Greedo:]
Jordan down, project party, turn it to a private party
Had to spend the night with shawty, woke up eating calamari
Finna cop a white Ferrari, smash up on the cops, I'm sorry
Blow a bag and cop BVLGARI, iPhone X, forgot the charger
Genius, but I'm half-retarded, walk in with the MAC and target
Bitch, I push a hard bargain, blowing on Nintendo cartridge
Racks, my bitch on Dolly Parton, big titties
Knocking at the door, she flodging, end up on that milk carton, bitch nigga

[Yhung T.O:]
All my niggas really demons, get to shooting for no reason
Catch a sucka tryna slide and have him standing where we leave him
And I'm going 'gainst the odds, but all my hundred dollars even
All my niggas with the beefing, all you niggas turn to bleeding
I don't even want your bitch, still attacking for the weekend
I got money on my mind, I know exactly what you thinking
I know temptation, and bitch, you'd be a dumb bitch to tempt me
I got triggers on these semis, squeezing 50 'til it's empty, bitch