Back To Back
Every opp shot (Grrah, nigga)
Everything fucking dead, nigga
For real nigga, suck my dick (Grrah-grrah)
It's that DD Osama, nigga
(Is that Chris?) (Ah)
Ayo, TG, suck my dick
Why you talkin' on Notti? JB got hit
Fat nigga, he ran and tripped
Then Nazzy had died right after JayRip
Still 41K, bitch, I'm smokin' on Lay and I'm smokin' on Blay
If I catch me a 41, he goin' away
AJ, watch, my cousin don't play
It itchin' my throat, if I'm feelin' it, I'ma slide (Slide)
Forever 14 'til the day that I die (Die)
I'm only 15 with a few on my side
If they talkin' on Notti, they all gotta die
And I'm feelin' real disrespectful, like (Grrah)why they keep dissin' my blood?
Franky, Keith, Matt, Lee (Grrah)
Like, how many niggas got shot?
'Fore he run, needa pour some rookie
Gotta say "Everything dead," he's a pussy (Pussy)
Now he want you to throw, need a what?
Got my mask on, all I need is a hoodie
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick (What?)
You keep talkin' on Notti, like, did you forget?
Nigga ran on his mans and now he in a spliff
Rah, Doug, Bz, hit, grrah
LеRoy, Gotti, dead in a ditch
We gon' visit his grave just to piss
Franky, Matt, spliff
S-so much ash, I could writе me a list (Grrah)
Like, so many dead in the Sev'
He got shot, he was holding his chest
Nazzy, bleedin', stuck on the floor
41K, we gon' smoke him some more
A-AJ, that nigga died in a whip (Shit)
On bro, I'ma spin through they strip (Grrah)
Why the fuck would I hang out the whip?
I'm on a race 'til I catch me a crip (He dead)
I know an opp that got shot in his lip (Like, what?)
Jay Sev' (Sev')
Off spits, then I have to delete her
Through your lungs, gon' smoke with the eater
Got tac'd, he was doing the Caesar (Caesar)
Talkin' on Notti, they must wanna meet him (Meet him)
And we back for bro
Yeah, y'all know
We gon' clap, see a Sev', it's unloaded
'Fore, the enemy thought he was cool
Like, JayRip got put on the news
Free Move, he got locked up, like brodie, be home soon
S-Spinnin' through blocks, we got beef, we gon' pop 'em (Like, what?)
He got popped with his dawg in a cafe
Bullets attack him, they shoot up his artery (Grrah, grrah)
Throw shots at him, hit the car shit (Grrah)
When I spin it, you bet I'm gon' buss it
I'll shoot with his daughter or son
Hit the, he bussin' it
Shootin' 'round, we shootin' for Notti (Ah)
Nighty-night, we gon' creep
First one we see, he get put on a tee (Ah)
Daylight, I can't see, first one I catch, I'ma put him to sleep (He's dead)
And this shit really hurt, got "Forever 14" on my shirt
Move wrong, shoot him up, they gon' feel it the worst
Fuck up his lil' bitch, she gon' finish the work, grrah (Notti)
Shots to, gon' need more than doctor (Like, what?)
SetDaTrend, niggas smokin' your father (Father)
And my brodie don't play, yeah, he on that (On it)
On G, lay 'em down like a doormat (Grrah)
He tried to blick, but our shots hit before that
Hit a milli' for Notti, I know that he saw that
I got an opp with a beam, go 'koo
For Lil' Notti, I boom and I shoot
Got a freak on me, and she shakin' the roof
Throw shots, throw a splick, and then move
Grrah
Grrah, grrah (Grrah)
Suck my dick, nigga Suck my dick
It's that DD Osama, nigga
Every opp shot (Grrah)
Everything fucking dead, nigga
For real nigga, suck my dick (Grrah-grrah)
It's that DD Osama, nigga
(Is that Chris?) (Ah)
Ayo, TG, suck my dick
Why you talkin' on Notti? JB got hit
Fat nigga, he ran and tripped
Then Nazzy had died right after JayRip
Still 41K, bitch, I'm smokin' on Lay and I'm smokin' on Blay
If I catch me a 41, he goin' away
AJ, watch, my cousin don't play
It itchin' my throat, if I'm feelin' it, I'ma slide (Slide)
Forever 14 'til the day that I die (Die)
I'm only 15 with a few on my side
If they talkin' on Notti, they all gotta die
And I'm feelin' real disrespectful, like (Grrah)why they keep dissin' my blood?
Franky, Keith, Matt, Lee (Grrah)
Like, how many niggas got shot?
'Fore he run, needa pour some rookie
Gotta say "Everything dead," he's a pussy (Pussy)
Now he want you to throw, need a what?
Got my mask on, all I need is a hoodie
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick (What?)
You keep talkin' on Notti, like, did you forget?
Nigga ran on his mans and now he in a spliff
Rah, Doug, Bz, hit, grrah
LеRoy, Gotti, dead in a ditch
We gon' visit his grave just to piss
Franky, Matt, spliff
S-so much ash, I could writе me a list (Grrah)
Like, so many dead in the Sev'
He got shot, he was holding his chest
Nazzy, bleedin', stuck on the floor
41K, we gon' smoke him some more
A-AJ, that nigga died in a whip (Shit)
On bro, I'ma spin through they strip (Grrah)
Why the fuck would I hang out the whip?
I'm on a race 'til I catch me a crip (He dead)
I know an opp that got shot in his lip (Like, what?)
Jay Sev' (Sev')
Off spits, then I have to delete her
Through your lungs, gon' smoke with the eater
Got tac'd, he was doing the Caesar (Caesar)
Talkin' on Notti, they must wanna meet him (Meet him)
And we back for bro
Yeah, y'all know
We gon' clap, see a Sev', it's unloaded
'Fore, the enemy thought he was cool
Like, JayRip got put on the news
Free Move, he got locked up, like brodie, be home soon
S-Spinnin' through blocks, we got beef, we gon' pop 'em (Like, what?)
He got popped with his dawg in a cafe
Bullets attack him, they shoot up his artery (Grrah, grrah)
Throw shots at him, hit the car shit (Grrah)
When I spin it, you bet I'm gon' buss it
I'll shoot with his daughter or son
Hit the, he bussin' it
Shootin' 'round, we shootin' for Notti (Ah)
Nighty-night, we gon' creep
First one we see, he get put on a tee (Ah)
Daylight, I can't see, first one I catch, I'ma put him to sleep (He's dead)
And this shit really hurt, got "Forever 14" on my shirt
Move wrong, shoot him up, they gon' feel it the worst
Fuck up his lil' bitch, she gon' finish the work, grrah (Notti)
Shots to, gon' need more than doctor (Like, what?)
SetDaTrend, niggas smokin' your father (Father)
And my brodie don't play, yeah, he on that (On it)
On G, lay 'em down like a doormat (Grrah)
He tried to blick, but our shots hit before that
Hit a milli' for Notti, I know that he saw that
I got an opp with a beam, go 'koo
For Lil' Notti, I boom and I shoot
Got a freak on me, and she shakin' the roof
Throw shots, throw a splick, and then move
Grrah
Grrah, grrah (Grrah)
Suck my dick, nigga Suck my dick
It's that DD Osama, nigga
Every opp shot (Grrah)
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Writer(s): Dd Osama
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