Back End lyrics

[Intro]
Drank baby
That's the money, n*gga
We on that type of time
Aye gang, let that n*gga come in with that pape
If he come in, he can't leave with it
We need all that, n*gga

[Verse]
You only got a gun 'cause you licensed
n*ggas soft, only time n*ggas punch or they swipin'
Threw the bag all day just to f*ck up the night shift
Baby choppa in my arm like I'm clutchin' the nightstick
Come to my city, gotta tap in
Catch a pus*y at his show, where that back end?
He caught a body for the gang now he locked in
If you ain't never caught a homi, we is not friends
Real drank god, n*gga, got ice like the plug
I'ma drug addict, I'll leave my wife for the mud
f*ck promoters and security we'll walk right in the club
See a n*gga with his jewelry then we lining him up
Pour an eight and pop a perc, I be higher than a f*ck
Put that pistol to your artist, is you signing or what?
b*tch, I'm Suge if he was cripping two lines in a car
I heard you gettin' extorted by your gang, you slidin' for nun'
I'll rob myself
Shady ass n*gga, f*ck around and rob Chanel
Caught you leaving out your show you was slidin' with 12
Police strip another rapper down? Only time will tell (Uh!)
n*gga, I hit big licks
Clip it's longer than a pistol, it's a misfit
You like a n*gga moving solo, you ain't with sh*t
Walk a pus*y n*gga down with the quickness
Chain so motherf*ckin' icy, it look fake, gang
Glocki wrapped around my belt like I waist train
Between the oranges and the blues, I got 8 lanes
Got a plug in Columbus with the Great Dane (Uh!)