BAKK End Lyrics

Back like I never left Yeah they still upset, bad bitch

You can tell by the silhouette But I'm after checks

You know I'm chasing it Speed racing shit

This a foreign with you placing, kid Shake and bake, baby, talking first place

I'ma go and get it, take that shit up off your plate

You know we hungry, pockets looking chunky Banana clips, I'm with gorillas

Ain't shit funny, little silly monkey I don't give a fuck, don't give a shit

Man my whole team the wave, DRYP in this bitch I ain't never had to flex, had to lie about

Myself or another man If I put it on the set, that's on blood

I'ma take that shit to the end They know we popping though, tell them Vamonos

Out here in the barrio, with all the vatos though

Better stop it bro, my youngin' pop your nose I don't give a shit, you know we on, you ain't

Popping though

Man shit I already know it, I want my back ends

Nowadays that foreign shit, you gotta back in I'm going back in

We from the box, put em' in a box We ain't never coming up short

Nowadays they don't wanna box So keep a Glock, 30 on it too

Shooting just like 30 do Who is that, Curry Dude

I'm with a Thai bitch, we eating curry too

I'ma slide through, what you really tryna fucking do

You know it's Infy man, ain't never been a simp

Man that forty nowadays, make me walk with a limp

Feeling like a PIMP, but I ain't Fif Sipping on a fifth of Hennessy

And baby if you tryna link, I'm on the top floor

I'm talking penthouse suites We really grinding

Swear to God I ain't sleeping like a week But I heard that's for the weak

Tryna make another four next week Double that, bring it back to my team

What you want, motherfucker, what it is

Drunk driving two lanes in that big body shit

Man we body shit I need them back ends

We going back in, I remember back then Can't get no dab then

They want love now, but it's like fuck friends