We Back (feat. LaLa)
Hey Hey Hey
I'm Back, I'm Back
I know it's been a year, but shit at least I'm back now, right?
Listen Listen
I've been improving a little bit, alright?
So I've got this new song y'all about to hear, okay?
This shit is fucking heat I'm telling you
This EP it's fucking big it's monstrous I'm telling you
But shit the shit we got in the future
I got features lined up for everybody in Dallas man
Y'all don't even know
Stay tuned
KING of East Dallas baby
Know that we back
Pass me the Mac
Know that we strapped
Give me the gat
Know I got stacks
Toppled with racks
Know I'm the KING
Hop in my ring
Bullets going to sing
Target like ding
Ride with some cats
Homie a rat
Got the wrong tats
Your brain going splat
Laraya on track
Simmy on stat
Body in a lake
Still they going to hate
Momma got cake
Tell her I'm late
Put me on stake
These bones I break
These lyrics I make
Bitches I save
Road up to fame
Call her her name
Tell her she lame
She ain't a dame
All in my game
Bitches I tame
Roll in my lane
Dick go insane
I been thinking about what it is now?
Who around?
Who done been down?
Who going to follow my way?
Who know this ain't play?
I want the whole crowd
When I step in they going to go loud
How they connect now
I want the best crowd
Cause I'm going to work for mine
Hold down the grind
If you don't wanna wait
Huh?
That's fine
But I'm back now again
Pull my facts down so I can win again
If I got to do it by myself that's okay
I don't need no help so please stay away
Stay down
Don't try to clown me
We can do it together
We can all do it for the better
LaRaya bringing the energy
Beat be bringing the inner G
Being so deep up in her G
That pussy could just end a G
D so good I put her to sleep
That bitch needed some real z
Got twenty-six new limouzines
Booty trained in militaries
Please Realize
Your Real ice
Is just made up of Real lies
I see it through my Real eyes
The-the-the-the-the-the-the-the
Numbers don't stop
Push down the clock
Load up the glock
We down the block
It's time to rock
Fill up the dodge
In the garage
I'm the main cause
You the effect
Go down the rec
Shoot it like tec
Show me respect
It's white and black
Me on the map
Yeezy and gap
Going to run it back?
Tire gone flat?
KING got yo back
Rappers be whack
Hurt me like tack
Lyrics jus lack
Flow on the nap
Girlfriend be flat?
She ain't a snack
Push her to track
Tell her she can't
Cause I ain't trying to hear her rant
WOO!
I told y'all that shit was fucking heat
This whole EP is just like that
Y'all better stay tuned and listen to the whole motherfucking thing
If you haven't already, watch that YouTube video bro
Watch my music video for Monarchy
Lord Simmy hit that shit so hard man
That shit is so fucking Yonkers man
Ayo but seriously watch out for my future
I got a lot of shit lined up for y'all
I got features, I got more songs coming out of course
Man stay tuned, cause this is heat
D so good I put her to sleep
That bitch needed some real z
Got twenty-six new limousines
Booty trained in militaries
Please Realize
Your Real ice
Is just made up of Real lies
I see it through my Real eye
I'm Back, I'm Back
I know it's been a year, but shit at least I'm back now, right?
Listen Listen
I've been improving a little bit, alright?
So I've got this new song y'all about to hear, okay?
This shit is fucking heat I'm telling you
This EP it's fucking big it's monstrous I'm telling you
But shit the shit we got in the future
I got features lined up for everybody in Dallas man
Y'all don't even know
Stay tuned
KING of East Dallas baby
Know that we back
Pass me the Mac
Know that we strapped
Give me the gat
Know I got stacks
Toppled with racks
Know I'm the KING
Hop in my ring
Bullets going to sing
Target like ding
Ride with some cats
Homie a rat
Got the wrong tats
Your brain going splat
Laraya on track
Simmy on stat
Body in a lake
Still they going to hate
Momma got cake
Tell her I'm late
Put me on stake
These bones I break
These lyrics I make
Bitches I save
Road up to fame
Call her her name
Tell her she lame
She ain't a dame
All in my game
Bitches I tame
Roll in my lane
Dick go insane
I been thinking about what it is now?
Who around?
Who done been down?
Who going to follow my way?
Who know this ain't play?
I want the whole crowd
When I step in they going to go loud
How they connect now
I want the best crowd
Cause I'm going to work for mine
Hold down the grind
If you don't wanna wait
Huh?
That's fine
But I'm back now again
Pull my facts down so I can win again
If I got to do it by myself that's okay
I don't need no help so please stay away
Stay down
Don't try to clown me
We can do it together
We can all do it for the better
LaRaya bringing the energy
Beat be bringing the inner G
Being so deep up in her G
That pussy could just end a G
D so good I put her to sleep
That bitch needed some real z
Got twenty-six new limouzines
Booty trained in militaries
Please Realize
Your Real ice
Is just made up of Real lies
I see it through my Real eyes
The-the-the-the-the-the-the-the
Numbers don't stop
Push down the clock
Load up the glock
We down the block
It's time to rock
Fill up the dodge
In the garage
I'm the main cause
You the effect
Go down the rec
Shoot it like tec
Show me respect
It's white and black
Me on the map
Yeezy and gap
Going to run it back?
Tire gone flat?
KING got yo back
Rappers be whack
Hurt me like tack
Lyrics jus lack
Flow on the nap
Girlfriend be flat?
She ain't a snack
Push her to track
Tell her she can't
Cause I ain't trying to hear her rant
WOO!
I told y'all that shit was fucking heat
This whole EP is just like that
Y'all better stay tuned and listen to the whole motherfucking thing
If you haven't already, watch that YouTube video bro
Watch my music video for Monarchy
Lord Simmy hit that shit so hard man
That shit is so fucking Yonkers man
Ayo but seriously watch out for my future
I got a lot of shit lined up for y'all
I got features, I got more songs coming out of course
Man stay tuned, cause this is heat
D so good I put her to sleep
That bitch needed some real z
Got twenty-six new limousines
Booty trained in militaries
Please Realize
Your Real ice
Is just made up of Real lies
I see it through my Real eye
Credits
Writer(s): Kai Ortiz-loenneker
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