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