Back To Back ft. AwgKBuckz Lyrics

Straight off the rip niggas talk lot of shit

But they can't back it up

Why, do you be capping on me

When you know that I'm top two

But I am not two

You know I got broads in Atlanta

I ain't talking bout panda but I'm growing like a girl bamboo

Niggas see me get to shaking you know I'm in his head

Like he rubbing in cantu

Straight off the rip niggas talk lot of shit

But they can't back it up

Why, do you be capping on me

When you know that I'm top two

But I am not two

You know I got broads in Atlanta

I ain't talking bout panda but I'm growing like a girl bamboo

Niggas see me get to shaking you know I'm in his head

Like he rubbing in cantu

Ten plus twenty we make it a mess

Pass me the thirty I'll give it a test

Bitch I'm the man ain't no question

Want my own bottles and a section uh

Niggas must really not know me

Hop out his body I flex him

Niggas must really not know me

Hop out his body I flex him

I be running to fast like the flash

And the pistole is tucked in the dash

Got my money up now niggas mad

Niggas mad

Turn around ima hit it like that

Stay right their ima beat it like that

Spend a bag ima get it right back

All your time your you ain't getting that back

Wasting time in the stu your shit wack

Look, beat up the cat I ain't gentle

My diamonds gone shine from the bezel

Bitch I'm a bull like I'm denzel

Nigga I known your car is a rental

Can't cuff no thot need a wifey uh

I said it once now it's part two

You pillow talking I don't like you

They told me that time heal

I ain't recover yet

Know a nigga upped and froze now he never coming back

Never know who out to get you so you got to keep a strap

Set back after set back make a man so shit I needed that

I know what pops did up in the streets

So shit I'm bleeding that

Tag me in that post, bet I'm the last nigga you tweeting at

That lil bitch is a slut, we ran through her

But u keeping dat

You niggas goofies we ain't in the same lane

This is checkers not chess, we ain't in the same game

Spend it then I get it back feel like that shit the same thang

Watch your hoe cause when I speak I'm takin down to main thang

She like how my chain hang, so she gave me good brain

It make me mad to see you niggas net capping

Sayin that u sell pack, you niggas internet trapping

He say that he run the street but shit I never seen him lapping

Swear to god if I catch what's his name, I'm finna get to clapping

Stop claiming dead niggas if it's not a dead president

Bad bitch riding shotty

Real devine but she so heaven sent

I heard bro name in the song I hit D M

Like what that record meant

Man you niggas pussy not up in the streets and checking shit

My niggas be wrecking shit

Play and get to stretching shit

Back to back to back they think I'm drake the way the records hit

Wait till I get rich niggas gonna hate they see the bezel hit

Tweak and he get put under the flames, I'm on my devil shit