Back Up lyrics

[Intro: Steven Hubbard]
Yea, guess what
That ain't gon' to work, yea
So guess what

[Verse 1: Steven Hubbard]
Now I'm gassed up
Running back to the truck
Gotta go grab my motherf*cking backup
Yea
So now when we riding
Yea
You know I got the f*cking .40 on me
And you know it's sliding
Yea
The .40 got hollows, don't even give a f*ck
Motherf*cker better watch out before I make it (?) first
Yea
Straight into the grave
Motherf*cker thought I was lame
Nah
Well guess what
Now I'm back up
Yea
Watch out cause guess what
I'm doing 180 on the I-40
Don't even give a f*ck
Cause guess what
Wе done it
[Verse 2: Queezy_the_Gangster]
Now Queezy's in this b*tch I ain't f*cking around
Just watch where you walk whеn I step up in yo town
Thought I was bluffing, b*tch, this not a joke, no clown
Think to myself in the silence, b*tch, no sound
b*tch, don't size me up, you need to back up
Don't step to me if you can't handle being smacked up
You being a cutthroat is the joke that makes me crack up