Back Working ft. LayEmDown Lyrics

Back working, do it with a purpose Anyways, I've been to the cake, I'm back lurking

I'm an asshole, sorry kids, I'm back cursing

Doing anything just to stay above surface

I barely rap, but I'm charging 50 for these verses

He was holding on for dear life, ask the nurse

Every 365, half a ticket, what I earn

I was in them county lines, pressing niggas like a perm

Aye, pull up in a C-Class, AMG kit

Baby, it's so cloudy in this whip I can't see shit

Pull up with the, ah, ah, ah, bitch that's heat stick

A whole hunnid, I don't even think Brody gon' see this

Big fish, I've been swimming in the deep end

You gon' drown, tryna get to me, don't put your feet in

Call this choppa, my lil' TLC, cause it be creeping

Blood in the street, grab the chop, and street sweep

Lot of guns in the street, I got plugs in the street

I get love in the street, one up top, we keep gleek

Where you from in the street, keep your gun in the street

All my bruh's in the street, never lacking, keep heat

It's the big payback, B-L-B and T-Y-E Niggas claim they clap heat, but we the real GBG

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

Back working, do it with a purpose Anyways, I've been to the cake, I'm back lurking

I'm an asshole, sorry kids, I'm back cursing

Doing anything just to stay above surface

I barely rap, but I'm charging 50 for these verses

He was holding on for dear life, ask the nurse

Every 365, half a ticket, what I earn

I was in them county lines, pressing niggas like a perm

365 days, I'm back working

Out of all of them days, I ain't never stopped lurking

Pistol off in her purse, yeah, boy, don't get hurt

I'm a paranoid young nigga, get too close and you get murked

If you tell them do it, they gon' do it, huh?

If I tell them do it, they maneuver something

Back working, but ain't getting my hands dirty

Bet if I do something now, I sit back, watch the news at 7:30

Do it for a purpose, never nervous, I'm just coaching something

Tell all my youngins up that blick when you approaching something

Moving left to right, Im treating em like a hoe or something

Oh, he was all just for the net and stuck his nose in something

He got hit, bouncing out that AMG with that blick, tryna run down

Barely even a rapper, but I still want 50 thou

Oh, yeah, I'm back working, do it with a purpose

I ain't touch the county, but I did close some curtains

Back working, do it with a purpose Anyways, I've been to the cake, I'm back lurking

I'm an asshole, sorry kids, I'm back cursing

Doing anything just to stay above surface

I barely rap, but I'm charging 50 for these verses

He was holding on for dear life, ask the nurse

Every 365, half a ticket, what I earn

I was in them county lines, pressing niggas like a perm

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it