ABC’s & 123's

By Backend Foreign

Released on January 14, 2021

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[Hook: Backend Foreign]

That glizzy be with me from A to B

'Cause in these streets you don't know who you'll see

Don't do relations, I just give em the D

Ran out of love now my heart on E

Keep my emotions up in order, alphabetical

You better keep your hoes up in order, alphabetical

Don't put your faith in niggas, swear this street shit get biblical

They'll pull up at your door and fox you like Vivica


[Verse: Backend Foreign]

Swiper no swipin'

Like Gucci Mane I'm icy

I met her yesterday, that's probably why she first night me

That glizzy got a dick, it's dykin'

I know that that ain't righteous

I rather go to hell than let these niggas baptize me

Double F's on my coat in the summеr, fuck a tan

17 on the belt, double G's, I'm not Gucci Manе

When I'm in the H-Town, hoes treated me like Harden

When I said "I love you," I JK, sorry

The rappin' never work, I get the L-M-N-O-P's in

The rappin' never work, I'm still gon ball without the pigskin

Leave a nigga crippled like I signed to QRN


[Verse: NoCap]

The S is for sex, girl that's obvious to you

I put them niggas on a tee just for layin' next to you

I can hop out of the V, that's the van or the coupe

I wish that I could have you twice, that's a W

I ain't worried bout my ex, you ain't even gotta ask why

I been droppin' all this heat, I ain't catchin' no Z's

I ain't gettin' no sleep, tryna stay up, map this shit out

She know I'm the one so I walk around with two Glocks

Had like three main bitches I was textin' on the Kiosk

Told my hoes in the group chat, "that was way before y'all"

I'm like 5'6 or 5'7, but my money so tall

The main ones cross you be the same ones that ate with y'all

Catch you slippin' outta bounds, I ride with nines, Rondo take you out

Hope that I got your attention 'cause I ride with Mac 11's

I don't fuck with 12, they got like 13 of my gang members

We want em drunk as hell, we gon give em 14 shots

15 niggas in his crew, well I want 15 to die

Told you a million times that I'm reppin' 1600 block


[Hook: Backend Foreign]

That glizzy be with me from A to B

'Cause in these streets you don't know who you'll see

Don't do relations, I just give em the D

Ran out of love now my heart on E

Keep my emotions up in order, alphabetical

You better keep your hoes up in order, alphabetical

Don't put your faith in niggas, swear this street shit get biblical

They'll pull up at your door and fox you like Vivica