Backend Shxt (feat. Anti Da Menace)

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I've been thinkin' bout fuckin' these bitches and steppin' on niggas, like f*ck it, I'm
Turnin' up
My ethicka cuffin my glizzy, my diamonds be hittin, remember days I was broke
Before

We screamin' out backend the business, just ask around the city, we makin' them put it up
So you better sit your ass down, cause we ain't playin' around, you can tell I been
Pullin' up
If you want a war we can take it there

I get over, not even, I ain't talkin' Steven, my niggas ain't playin' fair
We spin on your block, and we catch us an Opp, get that f*ck nigga outta there
I'm straight outta Bany, so much ammunition, it's smoke in the atmosphere
S.R.T. , we the gang, bitch, it's our year

I been keepin it, player &, kickin' and pimpin', too long, now these f*ck niggas tryin' shit
First nigga cross me , just give him a coffin, I swear I'ma offem him, he dyin' quick
And I don't give no f*ck bout no lyin' bitch, you know they gon' f*ck whoever poppin
When we hit the club, you know it gon' flood, lil' bitch might as well be a weather doppler

If I catch him down bad, I'ma do him nasty
Put a dub  on his top, he gon' need a Casket
Rollin that za when I'm stuck in traffic
Throw the ones in the air while that booty clappin'

Hit from the back, I be Bearnie Macin'
Shut up, lil' bitch, you know I'm the pappy
I might hit the stages with my diamonds dancin'
On the perc & a addy  I'm feelin' fancy

Hunnid za bags watch me gettem off
If 12 hit thw lights then we gettin' lost
If you say it's f*ck me, my hand on the button
You can bet I'ma push it like Ricky Ross

I'ma spin on his block, I'ma give him some Popeyes
Nah, I ain't talkin' chicken
Got a scope & a beam aint no missing,
Carben15, tryna knock out your kidney

I've been thinkin' bout fuckin' these bitches and steppin' on niggas, like f*ck it, I'm
Turnin' up
My ethicka cuffin my glizzy, my diamonds be hittin, remember days I was broke
Before

We screamin' out backend the business, just ask around the city, we makin' them put it up
So you better sit your ass down, cause we ain't playin' around, you can tell I been
Pullin' up
If you want a war we can take it there

I get over, not even, I ain't talkin' Steven, my niggas ain't playin' fair
We spin on your block, and we catch us an Opp, get that f*ck nigga outta there
I'm straight outta Bany, so much ammunition, it's smoke in the atmosphere
S.R.T. , we the gang, bitch, it's our year

I've been swingin' my blick like a tennis rack
He make posts on the gram, I ain't into that
Told em f*ck niggas go ahead and take it there
I'm a rapper, but pop out like anywhere

I see niggas die by this shit, really fry by this shit
You gon' die by the bitch
I can go blind if I hit me
An opp-ass nigga, I bet that I still wont miss

tttthhroooowwwww bet his bitch still go hit
Giving big thanks to my momma
She made a beast
That's why I been walkin' on niggas

and stompin' on niggas in the jungle
He try to run, and then that boy done
I don't give a f*ck, gotta take care of my sons
He gotta away , but I know where he stay

Give me that chopper, I'mmowing his lawn
Or, give me that Glock, & I'm poppin' his top
Bitch, 952 shots, I'm havin' a rich dreams
I'm doin' big things, yeah

Get my dick sucked ' on the yacht
Oh, you stay over there
I stay over here
This a wicked west, bitch, don't come near

Oh, facts, I'ma cut off his ear
This shit'll bring a nigga whole gang fear
I've been thinkin' bout fuckin' these bitches and steppin' on niggas, like f*ck it, I'm
Turnin' up
My ethicka cuffin my glizzy, my diamonds be hittin, remember days I was broke
Before

We screamin' out backend the business, just ask around the city, we makin' them put it up
So you better sit your ass down, cause we ain't playin' around, you can tell I been
Pullin' up
If you want a war we can take it there

I get over, not even, I ain't talkin' Steven, my niggas ain't playin' fair
We spin on your block, and we catch us an Opp, get that f*ck nigga outta there
I'm straight outta Bany, so much ammunition, it's smoke in the atmosphere
S.R.T. , we the gang, bitch, it's our year

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