BACK 2 BACK lyrics

[Intro]
(sh*t, what up, Kaio? This beat hard as hell)

[Verse 1: FWC Big Key]
E got a babyface, Key got a baby Drac'
Just know a b*tch through if she don't let me f*ck or make me wait
Ma, I'm rich now, we can take a trip to every state
These n*ggas fake opps, I'm tryna remember every face

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Blindfold an opp b*tch, she can't remember where I stay (b*tch)
Key just brought the poles out like we was finna hit the lake (Yop)
Was finna pop this n*gga up, then started rememberin' 'bout the papе'
Hit his whip with .308, look like the n*gga hit his brakes (sh*t)

[Verse 3: FWC Big Key]
Just caught his ass ridin' fishbowl, hе should've had tint
Just got a call, said an opp died, that's what his ass get
If that sh*t ain't go right, we would've left gang (No cap)
You know we spankin' n*ggas' ass, I'm with Belt Gang (24)

[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
So much opp pack in the air, think I got a chest pain (Damn)
Pass Key the stick if I ain't there, we got the best aim
n*gga, I dropped twenty songs on YouTube and then the check came
Talkin' foul, then got put up on a tee by that TEC thing
[Verse 5: FWC Big Key]
All the killers hang with me, got me c*cky than a b*tch (Belt Gang)
Got the switchy in the D, got the chop when I'm in Flint (No cap)
Rest in peace to PnB, I got her rockin' on my di*k (R.I.P. bro)
Head couldn't make the drop, b*tch, I'm rockin' out with Sticc (What up, Sticc?)
b*tch think I'm a superstar, she all cheesin' and sh*t
This n*gga E just spilled a whole pint of lean in my whip (f*ck you doin'?)
I'm with Blood, I'm with Lords, I'm with G's, I'm with Crips
They ever get me in that room, b*tch, I'm pleadin' the Fifth

[Verse 6: Babyfxce E]
We don't write statements, tell up on the gang? Bro, you sound crazy (Dummy)
Put a fully on the semiautomatic because it sound lazy (Yop)
I don't gotta switch my damn flow, bro, this sound paid me
It's a striker, if you want me to hold it for you, I need a down payment
You can't get me, n*gga, I got killers from the D to Flint (Yeah)
I sold a four, but drunk a line of it, he got a three of Trish
Pull up on a n*gga with five-percent so he ain't seein' sh*t
Roll the window down, it's no more tint, all he seen was blick

[Verse 7: FWC Big Key]
You can't see these n*ggas' neck, I got my foot on it
Every n*gga with me got a hat that you can't put on (b*tch)
Catch me on a n*gga block that I ain't good on (At all)
Barefaced, no Pooh Shiesty, just a hood on (I'm on that)
[Verse 8: Babyfxce E]
Man, this type of sh*t don't come with clean version, this a hood song
Wash the Nike Tech with peroxide because it's blood on it (n*gga)
b*tch, if you keep actin' like a fan, then I'm good on you
Bought a Moncler in the summertime without the hood on it

[Verse 9: FWC Big Key]
Just knocked the wind out my opp, he need some oxygen
You know if you f*ck a n*gga b*tch, that's worse than poppin' him (No cap)
I came a long way, I made it through them obstacles (I'm here)
You ain't my opp if I never f*ckin' shot at you, boy

[Outro: FWC Big Key & Babyfxce E]
Know what the f*ck goin' on with me, n*gga, CashGang sh*t
What up, E?
What up, Key?
From the Flint to the D, n*gga, y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck goin' on
Yeah, it's with an X, n*gga
Fxce
E got a babyface, Key got a baby Drac'
Just know a b*tch through if she don't let me f*ck or make me wait