Back in Town (feat. CappxFinesse)

Shout out to my niggas Know what's up, these niggas Know Keep it real All my niggas be rappin' and shit Talkin' that gang shit, all that gang shit While you fuckin' on that hoe I'm fuckin' on your bitch You may ain't mad snitch I heard you tryin' to diss I caught that nigga slippin I hit him with the stick I ain't with none of that capital shit Fuckin' on that hoe I'm fuckin' on your bitch You may ain't mad snitch I got him on the lips I pull up in the hood I'm knockin' him off quick Knock him off quick Niggas wanna play They talkin' that shit I'm gettin' to the co-op I ain't never fearin' shit I am the king I would never bow down I got the crown I got the crown A nigga wanna play Now I'm knockin' his head down Un-ass rounds Un-ass rounds Don't make a sound Don't come around Cat back in town Cat back in town Cat back in town Cat back in town Don't play around Don't play around You gon' hear sounds I wish I had me a silencer So a nigga don't hear sounds Hit him with the rounds Hit him with the rounds That boy a hit clown That boy a hit clown Lay his ass down Lay his ass down Put him in the bed Then tuck him in his sleep Niggas keep talkin I'm a Super sucker Wet lip Leave him with a leak Niggas keep talkin I'ma do him like a creep I'ma creep where he at I'ma creep where he stay Niggas keep talkin Don't Niggas keep talkin Don't really wanna play I'ma try to make a play And you all in the way Hit you in the face With the motherfuckin' cake No face now No case now I'ma get out of there Like a pace now I'm on pace now I'm bout to race now Like Tay-K Nigga do the race now I'ma Face up I meant Face down Face down I meant Ass up Face down The way I like to f*ck that hoe You know I'm bout to F*ck up the beat Niggas keep talkin I'ma f*ck up the street I'm in this bitch And you know what it is 2 Xan 3 Xan 4 Xan I'm the man Niggas keep talkin Y'all got that plan But I can't tell nobody But I can smell your body You stinkin' like shit Found in the ditch Nigga you a bitch Nigga you a snitch Stitch his ass up Yeah if he come back Then let his ass go Let his ass go Deceased Let his ass know Beast All off the leash Came in the bitch with the creeps Came in the bitch with the gang You know how we hang You know what we be at in the alley Nigga mark you off like a tally I been gettin' to it I be rockin' coke Then you rockin' bally Nigga you barely even there Me and you can't compare Why the f*ck these bitches always stare at me Why the f*ck these niggas always stare at me I guess that they haters They don't like the way that we came up They know that we made for this You know I played my list She ain't wanna listen though Now I'm a glisten though I put glaze on her ho like a donut In the whip doin' all donuts I ain't even got no fuckin' license I just hit her one night Yeah, I'm a knight Shine that armor to any bitch that's ready These bitches ain't ready Cause they still too busy bein' petty Count my confetti Don't want no bread for the strippers This is for all of my niggas We trap it out We rap it out What the cap about