Back 2 Back

By GMD Jay Q

Released on November 27, 2020

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We ain't kill the nigga but you know we smokin on his pack

K pack roll that nigga up we smokin back to back

Fuck that fuck what you be claiming fuck hunnit racks

Fuck that finna make a movie ld grab the mask

These niggas be bitches (Huh)

See it in they pictures (Huh)

These niggas be snitching (Huh)

Ain't no way dey fixing it

Pop him like a edible

These niggas be so federal

Real deal felon

Leave him dead just like a vegetable

These niggas be bitches (Huh)

See it in they pictures (Huh)

These niggas be snitching (Huh)

Ain't no way dey fixing it

Pop him like a edible

These niggas be so federal

Real deal felon

Leave him dead just like a vegetable

Outta prison turnin up

Smoking opps we burn it up

Stealing clothes yall lame as fuck

That nigga lied yall dumb as fuck

Yo cousin we beat em up

Tryin shit come test yo luck

Said you miss yo homie

Ima send you up to see the bruh

Talkin shit though

See yo home and kick the back door

Seen the window

Ima shoot yuu through the peep hole

Stole my lingo

Yuu was broke and ain't get no hoes

Now a street nigga

You a bitch ya you a bozo

Pull up wit the choppa stick

We see that hoe we rob the bitch

Ima steady pop my shit

Cause you know you can't stop dat shit

You steady be talkin shit

All on the snap just like a bitch

Please dont bring yo mamma

We gon split the bitch

She ride the dick

I still hate designer

Ima fuck yo mama

Betta not have a kid

Cause when she grow up fuck yo daughter

Hotter dan a lighter

You just not a fighter

But you is o and five you not shooter just retire

We ain't kill the nigga but you know we smokin on his pack

K pack roll that nigga up we smokin back to back

Fuck that fuck what you be claiming fuck hunnit racks

Fuck that finna make a movie ld grab da mask

These niggas be bitches (Huh)

See it in they pictures (Huh)

These niggas be snitching (Huh)

Ain't no way dey fixing it

Pop him like a edible

These niggas be so federal

Real deal felon

Leave him dead just like a vegetable

Slime him out I wipe his nose

Got the drop we at yo door

You shot but you ain't up da score

I'm twenty four double zero

Fuck ya bitch ill fuck ya hoe

Ballin like my name the rose

Broke ah hell yall stealin clothes

I'm cold ah hell from head to toe

Smokin on this k pack dis shit hittin this shit gas or what

Ld smokin back to back my nigga can you pass or what

See you ima beat you das on gang i can't pass it up

No need to slide but if I do I promise you Ill go and make it up

Diss the dead but we ain't dead so what we gotta say to you

See you ima beat yuu that's on god but he ain't Savin you

Dare to call me broke but member you had begged to wear my shoes

Playin in these streets well put yo ass up on that channel news

We ain't kill the nigga but you know we smokin on his pack

K pack roll that nigga up we smokin back to back

Fuck that fuck what you be claiming fuck hunnit racks

Fuck that finna make a movie ld grab the mask

These niggas be bitches (Huh)

See it in they pictures (Huh)

These niggas be snitching (Huh)

Ain't no way dey fixing it

Pop him like a edible

These niggas be so federal

Real deal felon

Leave him dead just like a vegetable