BackOfTheBack

(Evil Empire, Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack, Weed, E's and Cd's, They got it all for cheap)
(Yuh uh, wait, pussy)
(Yuh, uh, yuh, woah, yuh, uh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm in the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back
I'm feelin' myself when I'm up on these tracks
Ima run up these racks, if you pull up on me i'll attack
While I get high and roll up this pack, yeah
And you wantin' a track, nah
You sent me that shit but it's ass, ha
If you thinkin' I'm ever gone lack, nah

I'm in the back of the back end
Pull up on me i'll attack him in champion fashion
He screamin' and yellin' what happened?
I told him I left him all beat up and I started laughin'
I'm kickin' my feet up and now i'm relaxin'
I'm bout a speed up the way that i'm rappin'
I'm the greatest in this rap shit, hit it make her back split
You ain't smokin' shit you been rollin' up catnip
I ain't saying that i'm trappin' but you know I got the packs in
(Clap, Clap)
Like some booty get to clappin' ha
If you ain't with it come tap in, uh
I ain't talkin' UPS but I'm a package, uh
I'm playin' round while I'm rappin' uh
All this shit got me laughin' ha
Hold up i'm bout a get real
You fuck with my family you bout a get killed
Boy I'll be makin' you squeal
Like the fruit in my fridge you bout a get peeled
Ima do the same thing if a label rob me when I'm signin' a deal
All that controversy Ima make it my meal
All you people gone feel how the fuck Ima feel
(Yuh)
I'm up in this bitch just to get recognition
My dick in that bitch like a key in ignition
I'll tell y'all to stop it with all of that wishin' I will not be shit
Cause you know I'm gifted
Stop all that bitchin'
Amber alert him I'll have his ass missin'
Like he was on acid I had his ass trippin'
I'm bout a blow up in this bitch that's a given
(Yuh, aye, yuh)
(This bitch is fire aye I'm in the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back of the back, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm in the back of the back of the back of the back of the back
Feelin' myself when I'm up on these tracks, yuh
I know you like how I rap
I'm writin' these rhymes and I'm hittin' this pack
Put it up on a beat now it's hittin' like crack
If you fake it on me then there's no comin' back
Ima leave you all cut up in the back of the back



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Writer(s): Kameron Cole
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