[Intro: Myles Parrish]

It's YBM on that thang, though

What's good bro?

Yeah man pull up

I'ma text you the address

We chillin'

It's just a lil'

[Chorus: Myles Parrish]

Kickback

Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', summer time weather fantastic

Kickback

Imma imma crack another cold one, barbecue chicken almost done

Kickback

Aye, all the shorties came through, all my friends came too

It's a vibe at the kickback

Yeah, and we live from the kickback

What's up, what's up

[Verse 1: Myles Parrish]

They makin' fun of me, they say that I don't season my chicken

That ain't true though cause I put the salt and pepper up in it

Not for real though, I just cover it in Sweet Baby Ray's

If anybody got suggestions you can send 'em my way, cause I've been cookin'

And I got my friends with me

Sometime you need a lil' kickback remedy

And what you know about the starting six on the aux cord

Man, somebody gotta tell 'em that they need another tour, ASAP

Where my real dads at, where the ones with the flip flops, popping bottle caps?

What's up

I'm always talkin' 'bout the past, but I'm looking at the present and it's not that bad, right?

Never had a lot of friends, but you only need a few

A place to come together and a couple cold brews

So if you're in town then you gotta slide through next time we have a

[Chorus: Myles Parrish]

Kickback

Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', summer time weather fantastic

Kickback

Imma imma crack another cold one, barbecue chicken almost done

Kickback

Aye, all the shorties came through, all my friends came too

It's a vibe at the kickback

Yeah, and we live from the kickback

What's up, what's up

[Verse 2: Scotty Sire]

I'm a little antisocial in these social situations

But when I'm on the stoop, sipping up on boozes like vacation cause there's nothin' that I'd rather do than kick it with the crew

Loving the food, feeling the groove, smoking a doob, damn

Yo, what's up Myles, man, this is a dope track

I'm the guy, double fist and chillin' at the kickback

Drinkin' all the beer with a little side of jack

Heard you're cooking ribs, you better pass me a rack

I brought the drinks, Myles got the food

Heath's on the way 'bout to turn up the mood

You said all the shorties came, there's only a few but that's cool

You won't catch me bitchin', music up loud, needs twistin'

Someone's pourin' shots in the kitchen

But I better slow down, last seen a little blacked out

Passed out on the ground at the

[Chorus: Myles Parrish]

Kickback

Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', summer time weather fantastic

Kickback

Imma imma crack another cold one, barbecue chicken almost done

Kickback

Aye, all the shorties came through, all my friends came too

It's a vibe at the kickback

Yeah, and we live from the kickback

What's up, what's up

[Verse 3: Heath Hussar]

Myles hit me up, said the party was dope

Said to come through but to bring friends though

I got a car full of bitches and we on the road

Now we pause for the swishers at the texaco

And we rollin' a drove, sippin' the go still

Textin' every single chick on my phone to chill

Wasn't bumping 'till we showed up in, brought the rum and now everybody humpin'

Hold up, Scotty, where you at?

Pull yourself together, better wake up yak

We got work to do, we brought women and brews

And I ain't leavin' here tonight unless we makin' the news

Turn up

The speakers be rocking, the neighbors are knocking, the cops just got called in by dispatch

There's no sign of stopping, this party's too poppin', you can't really call it a

[Chorus: Myles Parrish]

Kickback

Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', summer time weather fantastic

Kickback

Imma imma crack another cold one, barbecue chicken almost done

Kickback

Aye, all the shorties came through, all my friends came too

It's a vibe at the kickback

Yeah, and we live from the kickback

What's up, what's up