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Back 2 Back

 

Back 2 Back


I really roll with my dogs like goofy
Gyal say they like my tunes like looney
Slide they don't it like toosie I'll get round there spill juice like smoothie
Fruity that's them boy over der recording man that's gay not spooky
True say I'm little like uzi I'll still slide to your zone with 2 like snoopy
Back shots for the gyal with bootie
I like big backs and I make big racks ai bro f that lets smoke some cali
Yes I'm really out beefing these with tranny bitches with dicks it ain't
Making me happy
Holding my tools young boy is my cadi
Rambisha on waist when I step out my taxi
Seen some turn athlete brudda don't mad me best just pray it ain't Z in
The passy

Man I go back 2 back with anyone
I can go back 2 back for days
Look at the flick of the wrist with the Tola
Mans got that b2b of flake
Stick gonna tap mans dome like poker
Rambo wet up ur boy like rain
Can't fuck with them man there jokers separating the real from the fake
Told broski don't slam on the breaks
Told broski don't stop for the Jake's
Mans in the passy do that's glady
Hold up what let that spray
They can't hack this beef like steak
They don't slide like toosi drake
Ur bro bro got slapped on the mains
Come in the dark of the night Bruce Wayne

Yeah I me and Dbo on this back to back
When swift saw gang had a heart attack
Really on the fields like a match attack
Really making plays like a quarter back
Tt grub for the local cats if you owe me I bread I ain't over that
They've been tryna arrest like cardiac
Cah I'm really a star like zodiac
If it's war that you want it's war that you'll get
I don't play no games like Fortnite anglo arms tryna open chest
My girl gets way too stressed when I don't bell back or leave no text
Just got a call from the plug the foods up north I'll be back in a sec
And I'm really out here tryna leave tops read

I'm really out here tryna leave tops red, open torn or ripped off
Don't know why talk like that am pissed off really made big men
Dance no tiktok
I want big prof out in the block tryna make pockets fat like Rick Ross
Don't criss cross can't violate me make a man see blood no crip walk

Make a man see blood no crip walk
Or I'll show man red like a ref
My cuz 4 for firearm charges
My bro got 6 for attempted M
I'll bore out his chest and take out flesh
Who tf said that we aiming for legs
Way before rap they were calling me fundz
8 for a box nothing less

I'm on the opp block tryna cause commotion
When I glide bro see the motion in swinging my arm tryna leave them open
Everyone telling us dead the beef but sorry I can't let it go like frozen
I can't lie we get points like DeRozan show no emotion to bitches fr
Sorry darling it's the life I've chosen

It's me Ksav on this back to back
How many times they lack cross half the map
Im really in the field no match attacks
And I'm really making plays like the quarterback
Jump out the ride with 4 man 4 man, corn in the mash man bust them waps
You don't want buck gang on the roads cah my bros put holes in one
Like them silver backs

Yeah we slide to B like Gody they don't come to the A their funny
Switch it we really put blades in body
Yo I'm bagging out ye for the money
Most the time am Malone like bugzy patrolling the block let them try
Like rugby
Step comfy even out country spill juice I'm clumsy oh unlucky

Yo I don't lift no weight in the gym but the mandem know I'll bench
Press that food
In the bando counting up paper don't wanna talk cause I'm in that mood
I step comfy in designer creps mandem couldn't live in my shoes free
My cuz keep ur head up high cause you know you'll be out soon

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