Bak2Bak
Oi Slippery this beats cold!
Gang, gang business, you know the ting
F12
Bomboclaart [?] yo, baow baow, lift up the [?]
Yo, O way or no way
Get right or get left
Jump out anywhere, any block, any time (Bussin')
Tell them buss it or suck ya mudda'
Don't sleep on [?] you're mad
Man pull up the same day with the ting in my bag
Gangdem got corned out [?] your gang
Would've slapped on a pack mans bigger than that (Haha)
Got my rams on my waist tryna ching him and that (Splash)
Fling corn out the ride ears ringin' and that
[?] they ain't singin' and that
Don't do it for the snap then digital dash Ay
Nigga don't be daft there's a pole inside
With a broken back finna open mines (Fssh, fssh)
Ay, my bros hit the runners so don't be surprised
The [?] switched on it, make your bets skip on it
It got tints on it, it's a stolen ride
The wrist gets solid, the pits turn sonic
Them chips weren't on it, I don't know why they lie (Ay)
I don't know why they lie like bitches snitches
Add in the K in pitchers
[?] make a yute owe stitches
No [?] tryna hit pricks
One man down take him off of the hit list (Skrt)
Bare bad tings from the ends up to Ipswitch
[?] has got it from the lads got to switch it
Plates on the ride big [?] gotta switch it
Ay, if I see one of them then I'm off the moped
Tryna hit his old head we ain't hitting no legs (Woo woo)
Just slapped one right and the feds drove left
I ain't calling it luck just [?] progress (Uh oh)
[_] got tucked and the nigga won't step
Oh no fucked up who's gonna go next (Shh shh)
[?] [_] could've called out my block
Why not, ride down shave mans [?] (Haha)
I just cocked new guns for this brand new hand ting
Now we gon beat it like Jackson (Baow baow)
And the [_] with this ting will get bussed off
Who we gonna do it main roads on a gang ting (Aye aye)
When it's sliding time we don't plan to ride
We just step and do it on a random (Step out)
Bare smoke in [?] and banged them
Heard I don't put in work bro check the statistics
Three or four times I assisted
Jumped out wrist it, you ain't gonna flick this
Everyone's missed it, broski's issued to tape off a district
Pull up and rinse it
I told my lil broski follow your instincts
Something turned duppy they took away slim jim (Free bro, free bro)
Strange the ting like Bart in Simpsons
[?] on gang in the am
It's back to my yard with my tag in the pm (Baow baow)
Just got a [?] don't [?] the key in
One door pops so your whole gang fleein' (Where you going?)
See Y in the pm, you don't wanna see him
I wouldn't wanna be him, my broski's a gm, free him
I got your main one on preein'
She think imma shout her this evening
Don't sleep on [?] you're mad
Man pull up the same day with the ting in my bag
Gangdem got corned out [?] your gang
Would've slapped on a pack mans bigger than that
Got my rams on my waist tryna ching him and that
Fling corn out the ride ears ringin' and that
[?] they ain't singin' and that
Don't do it for the snap then digital dash
Nigga don't be daft there's a pole inside
With a broken back finna open mines (Mines)
Ay, my bros hit the runners so don't be surprised
The [?] switched on it, make your bets skip on it
It got tints on it, it's a stolen ride
The wrist gets solid, the pits turn sonic
Them chips weren't on it, I don't know why they lie
Original O, we not from 63rd you know how we comin' man
Straight up and down (Woi woi woi woi)
Gang for life, forever 6
Trust me I miss [?]
Oi Slippery this beats cold!
Big necks
Gang Shit
O way or no way!
F12
Gang, gang business, you know the ting
F12
Bomboclaart [?] yo, baow baow, lift up the [?]
Yo, O way or no way
Get right or get left
Jump out anywhere, any block, any time (Bussin')
Tell them buss it or suck ya mudda'
Don't sleep on [?] you're mad
Man pull up the same day with the ting in my bag
Gangdem got corned out [?] your gang
Would've slapped on a pack mans bigger than that (Haha)
Got my rams on my waist tryna ching him and that (Splash)
Fling corn out the ride ears ringin' and that
[?] they ain't singin' and that
Don't do it for the snap then digital dash Ay
Nigga don't be daft there's a pole inside
With a broken back finna open mines (Fssh, fssh)
Ay, my bros hit the runners so don't be surprised
The [?] switched on it, make your bets skip on it
It got tints on it, it's a stolen ride
The wrist gets solid, the pits turn sonic
Them chips weren't on it, I don't know why they lie (Ay)
I don't know why they lie like bitches snitches
Add in the K in pitchers
[?] make a yute owe stitches
No [?] tryna hit pricks
One man down take him off of the hit list (Skrt)
Bare bad tings from the ends up to Ipswitch
[?] has got it from the lads got to switch it
Plates on the ride big [?] gotta switch it
Ay, if I see one of them then I'm off the moped
Tryna hit his old head we ain't hitting no legs (Woo woo)
Just slapped one right and the feds drove left
I ain't calling it luck just [?] progress (Uh oh)
[_] got tucked and the nigga won't step
Oh no fucked up who's gonna go next (Shh shh)
[?] [_] could've called out my block
Why not, ride down shave mans [?] (Haha)
I just cocked new guns for this brand new hand ting
Now we gon beat it like Jackson (Baow baow)
And the [_] with this ting will get bussed off
Who we gonna do it main roads on a gang ting (Aye aye)
When it's sliding time we don't plan to ride
We just step and do it on a random (Step out)
Bare smoke in [?] and banged them
Heard I don't put in work bro check the statistics
Three or four times I assisted
Jumped out wrist it, you ain't gonna flick this
Everyone's missed it, broski's issued to tape off a district
Pull up and rinse it
I told my lil broski follow your instincts
Something turned duppy they took away slim jim (Free bro, free bro)
Strange the ting like Bart in Simpsons
[?] on gang in the am
It's back to my yard with my tag in the pm (Baow baow)
Just got a [?] don't [?] the key in
One door pops so your whole gang fleein' (Where you going?)
See Y in the pm, you don't wanna see him
I wouldn't wanna be him, my broski's a gm, free him
I got your main one on preein'
She think imma shout her this evening
Don't sleep on [?] you're mad
Man pull up the same day with the ting in my bag
Gangdem got corned out [?] your gang
Would've slapped on a pack mans bigger than that
Got my rams on my waist tryna ching him and that
Fling corn out the ride ears ringin' and that
[?] they ain't singin' and that
Don't do it for the snap then digital dash
Nigga don't be daft there's a pole inside
With a broken back finna open mines (Mines)
Ay, my bros hit the runners so don't be surprised
The [?] switched on it, make your bets skip on it
It got tints on it, it's a stolen ride
The wrist gets solid, the pits turn sonic
Them chips weren't on it, I don't know why they lie
Original O, we not from 63rd you know how we comin' man
Straight up and down (Woi woi woi woi)
Gang for life, forever 6
Trust me I miss [?]
Oi Slippery this beats cold!
Big necks
Gang Shit
O way or no way!
F12
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Writer(s): Andre Deer, Mark Hayes, Felix Beasley, Akz Akz
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