Bak 2 Bak lyrics
by Lil Sheik
[Verse 1: FlexCityStreets]
All you n*ggas talking bands n*gga show some
Stand in the club with bihs dancing but you ain't throw nothing
pus*y looking like he on his bed I blow some
I'm getting bur plants stupid like I don't know none
[Verse 2: KiingRod]
Aye, he perpin' like he got it but his bag ain't looking right
I just take his new b*tch take her trap for the night
If I see some slick sh*t, Lil Noonie with the Nine
Me and Streets back to back, f*cking up every dime
[Verse 3: FlexCityStreets]
And If he see some slick sh*t you know I got that
These .40 shells hot, one shot, he ain't going dodge that
n*ggas speaking on them tags we done popped that
Suckas slid on you, send shots and you ain't pop back
[Verse 4: KiingRod
Only takes one call and I know you goin slide
From the city to the V in about no time
Dropped bands on his head, I ain't even gotta trip
Cause my demon want souls they won't miss one trip
[Verse 5: FlexCityStreets]
Drop a bag on they ass and call a (?) for it
n*ggas want a name but they scared to take a risk for it
I been performing on the road taking trips, touring
Slide to your city had your b*tch doing tricks for us
[Verse 6: KiingRod]
Ain't no lies when we speaking, I can only tell the truth
Had your b*tch backstage she was f*cking on my crew
Twenty bands on my neck, big body, new coupe
SOB X RBE, Lil n*gga we don't lose
[Verse 7: FlexCityStreets]
How the f*ck you 'sposed to lose it's the gang b*tch
A whole bunch of young wild n*ggas on that gang sh*t
Big body round this b*tch call it a spaceship
Next n*gga sneak diss catching a face lift
[Verse 8: KiingRod]
Speaking to me to the b*tch, and the b*tch lucked up
5k and a rollie on the strip, no luck
Went days with no sleep, not tripping off sh*t
Bag securing for no b*tch, imma split with my clique
[Verse 9: FlexCityStreets]
Ride that wave lil n*gga, surfs up
n*gga sounding like the gang getting old, jokes up
Who that creeping on the cut, go bucks
Black frames, black tints, blue strips, ice buffs
Ain't no damn thing different but my bucks up
Got it out the b*tch, same n*gga that won't trust one
[Verse 10: KiingRod]
If you know then you know I don't trust sh*t
Never trust a b*tch, Never trust a n*gga lurking in
Keep it tight I don't f*ck with new n*ggas
It's a gang, we the same n*ggas thatta pull that trigger
Get to looking he ain't playing with you n*ggas
Got Streets in the cut, he a flame every n*gga
[Verse 11: FlexCityStreets]
I'd knock a n*gga off and leave his momma wishing
Politicking like a politician with these propositions
Acquisitions, location on the oppositions
Slide with 22 for Tutu now that's an honor mission