[Produced by Por Vida, Nephew Hesh, & Grimm Doza]
[Chorus: dc4prez]
Lil b*tch i’m kickin back
Please respect ya pap
Talk and gettin papped
I been chasin plaques
Hold on these n*ggas cap
b*tch i spent the bag
Benz and rims attached
b*tch i hit my dance
Lil b*tch i’m kickin back
Please respect ya pap
Talk and gettin papped
I been chasin plaques
Hold on these n*ggas cap
b*tch i spent the bag
Benz and rims attached
b*tch i hit my dance
[Verse 1: dc4prez]
Back on road
Racks on fold
Bane to yo existence broke her back
Throw it back
Bro just listen to her when she rant
Dropped her pants
Soon she seen me on the welcome mat
Make her wet
When she seen me wit dat fresh cut
Boosie fade
Tell promoters run dat check up
Group of apes
Hope you run it n*gga best luck
Bruce wayne
It’s depressing kanye west stuck
New slave
[Verse 2: Tony Tone]
It's a new day
Check my calendar
Tryna make it thru may
Ice water
Mix that sugar spice
This that kool aid oh yeah
U committing perjury
Feed yo ass some mercury
Dash under pressure
Dame this buzzer beats internally
Talk while i walk
While i run
While i jog
Yes i do this sh*t
Just to prove i'm the sh*t
Boom bap back to some trap
While i rap
Every track i do
I just prove i'm the sh*t
What u do lil b*tch u featherweight
Aim this at confederates
b*tch im kicking back
I dig my grave i know death awaits
[Verse 3: Kenny Casanova]
Gon n kill
n*gga need hunid mill
Colder den a mini in a microwave
Hottie when i catch her in a spot ok
Shadow fade
Pack a stain
Middle really chillin on a tide to go
She packin all da seeznin zydeco
Pop in too late take tha night to-go
Beat it at home
And da style
Benihana hittin onna side
Simmie on a similar sign
Triple up da 6 never mind
Bye b*tch
Imma grind
Save tha magician who think they can stop our side
Ain't no more trickin da visions crept up out my eye
[Verse 4: Gulfwey]
Who you think brought that fye?
b*tch, huh?
Who you think snort that line off my di*k?
Huh?
Your mom!
Who you think on the ground, hmmm, crying?
b*tch thats you!
What the county do when a n*gga don’t tell no lies?
Hit that dude with the Click Clack Boom now the n*gga won’t testify
Told his boo nothing but the truth now he gon touch the sky
Keep the loot inside my boot and glocky on my fly
Peep the doo when Waka on, my dreads I let em fly
[Outro: dc4prez]
Back on road lil b*tch im back on road
Back, back on road
Lil b*tch im back on road
Throw it back lil
Throw, throw it back lil b*tch gon throw it back