Back End

Drank baby that's the money, nigga We on that type of time aye gang Let that nigga come in with that pape If he come in, he can't leave with it We need all that, nigga You only got a gun 'cause you licensed Niggas soft Only time niggas punch or they swipin' Threw the bag all day just to F*ck up the night shift Baby choppa in my arm like I'm clutchin' the nightstick Come to my city, gotta tap in Catch a pussy at his show Where that back end? He caught a body for the Gang now he locked in If you ain't never caught a homi We is not friends Real drank god, nigga, got ice like the plug I'ma drug addict I'll leave my wife for the mud F*ck promoters and security we'll walk Right in the club See a nigga with his jewelry Then we lining him up Pour an eight and pop a perc I be higher than a f*ck Put that pistol to your artist Is you signing or what? Bitch, I'm Suge if he was cripping Two lines in a car I heard you gettin' extorted by your gang You slidin' for nun' i'll rob myself Shady ass nigga, f*ck around and rob Chanel Caught you leaving out your show You was slidin' with 12 Police strip another rapper down? Only time will tell (Uh) Nigga, I hit big licks Clip it's longer than a pistol, it's a misfit You like a nigga moving solo You ain't with shit Walk a pussy nigga down with the quickness Chain so motherfuckin' icy, it look fake Gang glocki wrapped around my belt Like I waist train Between the oranges and the blues I got 8 lanes Got a plug in Columbus with the Great Dane (Uh)