Bicken Back Being Bool

By YG

On My Krazy Life

Released on March 18, 2014

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[Intro]

It's that motherfuckin' gangsta shit, nigga!


[Hook]

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool


[Verse 1]

Pull up on the block, like, "What!"

Fuck the police, niggas better call the SWAT

I ain't never played with the pot

I was in your house tryin' to find a spot to extend my knots

I went to jail for a flock, came home with a strike

You went to jail as a bitch, came home as a dyke

Nigga, yikes! I don't play that shit

Wifey like SEGA; I don't play that bitch

I’m a real Bompton nigga with a motherfuckin' attitude

Walk up in the spot, you would think that a nigga mad at you

I was on the block chillin'; homies, what's the mission?

Came back in a quickness, hoping there wasn't no witness

And they came back shootin'

My homies went back shootin'

Ain’t nobody hittin' nothing, man, this shit getting stupid

And my homies with the news, so they grabbed that tool

This all started from a day of niggas bicken back being bool


[Hook]

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool


[Verse 2]

Verse two, the sun come down

You know when the sun come down them guns come out

Click clack, bow, bow bow bow bow bow

I used to rob niggas

That's probably why they try to rob my style

And karma is a motherfuckin' biatch

You got your homie in jail, you sniatch

All in the court telling the judge who it is

Like a bitch when you get to the pen, niggas on your wig

Niggas be lurkin', bitches be slurpin'

Niggas got caught up on them Nextels chirpin'

Did some months in the county, I ain't have no patience

My bitch wouldn't come see me, I was in there masturbatin'

Smoking on a bigarette, eating a bowl of bereal

Niggas on the block selling O's like Cheerios


[Interlude]

Aye, nigga, nigga, nigga

I got a whole zone right now

Like, right now, right now

Like, what you tryin' to do right now?


[Hook]

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool

I'm just bicken back, bicken back

Bicken back, bicken back being bool


[Interlude]

Meanwhile at a home invasion near you

These niggas was robbing your shit


[Skit]

“Man all the lights off around this mother fucking too. Lights finna be green right now on everything. I ain't got no gloves, i left them mother fuckers in the car.”

“Man you better tear off your sock and use your sock nigga”

“Man I’m trying to be in and out of this mother fucker like real fast this look funny out here”

“Man, fuck it we in that bitch. (Door opening sound) Come on Cuz you too loud. You get a niggas to crack. Man we in this bitch.”