Backends

(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav) Ayy, I let it ride like Tavy Ayy, I put a switch on a Glock and I gave it, okay, fuck I put a switch on a Glock and I gave it a accent Street nigga, just fuck with the backends He just be rappin', that boy don't be trappin' Round of applause how my nigga be clappin' He not the plug, he the man in the middle We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (gang) He want some fame, 'cause he speak on my name Pull on this car, we gon' hit 'em with flame Got me a O and I flipped it again and again until I had got me a 'bow (trap, trap) Fuck nigga play, they know we gon' spin and spin, my young nigga shoot in you in yo' 'fro (shoot, shoot) Pop me a Perc', boot up Get your location and scoot up I ain't wit' thе joke, I ain't coppin' plea We blow out thе smoke, I keep a Glock in my coat (okay) Spin on his block and we let off some shots (pah) Spin back again and we let off some more That nigga mad, 'cause I'm fuckin' his ho What, you gon' die 'bout that ho? (Huh?) You gon' sneak fire 'bout that ho? You gon' pull up and gon' let off some shots 'bout that ho? You cannot beef one of us if you broke Oh, you never shot shit before? I put a switch on a Glock and I gave it a accent Street nigga, just fuck with the backends He just be rappin', that boy don't be trappin' Round of applause how my nigga be clappin' He not the plug, he the man in the middle We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (gang) He want some fame, 'cause he speak on my name Pull on this car, we gon' hit 'em with flame Uh, no, you can't hang with this gang (let's go), no losin' it, no, you cannot stop the rain Put him in the dirt if he speak on my name (woah) I get full of meds just to numb my lil' pain (woah, let's go) Take the backend, blow this shit on a chain I drop the pack on a ho, on a plane Trappin'-ass nigga, my spot go insane (woah, woah) Came a long way from tryna go hit me a stain (woah, let's go) Back on the business, that's part of the gang Hit the ho once, then I pass her to gang (woah, woah) Still the same nigga (woah), I never could change Put a switch on a Glock, hit a nigga mid-range (let's go) Blackout the coupe, you can call it Bruce Wayne (woah) Lean in my cup, yeah, I feel like Lil Wayne They like how I talk in the beat, walk it down like a street Every function they screamin' my name, on gang I put a switch on a Glock and I gave it a accent Street nigga, just fuck with the backends He just be rappin', that boy don't be trappin' Round of applause how my nigga be clappin' He not the plug, he the man in the middle We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (gang) He want some fame, 'cause he speak on my name Pull on this car, we gon' hit 'em with flame (rain)