I'm Back

Me and the boys open up the game Me and the boys open up the game Break up your back baby, break up your back A Lau on the beat Ayo, Eli, what the fuck? Gang (gang) And they thought I was done with the shit Fuck it, so I'ma start buggin' again Like and they know they can't fuck with the kid Geekin', I feel like the heart of this shit (ah) Like every day it get harder and shit I go harder and shit, baby, pardon the drip Like anywhere we gon' park out the whip KK get you, your mother and father a bitch Call me D Payne, double chop, two grips Two clips off a bean, I'ma fiend for the hit Crodies, they with me, they throwing up Crip Bloody's, they with me, we yelling, "Don't trip" Like rеd beam for the fours in the V Green bеam for the Gz, blue beam for the P And these niggas really ain't fucking with me on the beat Dougie B, ain't no bigger than he Like no cap, do the dash, just ride for the cash Shorty throwing it back, pass for an assist like Nash Ain't no reason to cap, everything I say facts Like 100k on my body, I'm tact They keep dissing the bros, swear to God niggas sad Bitch, I be 300 DOA Fuck if you feel a way, add a K then you a pack Me and the boys open up the game Me and the boys open up the game Break up your back baby, break up your back Break up your back baby, break up your back Ah I got it all, I put on for the team Gotta shit on them niggas who didn't believe KK, he with me, bugging with the heat That's my brother, I'm clipping cousins just for free (ah) Call me D Wade, all I need is three I be boomin' to kill, fiendin' for a P He said me, be an imposter I ain't never wanna be a pop bum You a loser, niggas need to stop it With some lil' dirty niggas on the roster But fuck that, let's get litty We get benty, wocky with the casa Watch her get sturdy, was about to pop her Zaza punching, kicking me like "Tada" Mention the bro, that's a ticket to bye-bye We turnin' up every time that a opp die Bullets gon' rip through his shirt, now it's tie dye He tried to run, watch he tripped, now he fly high Throw up the score, we gon' link, it's a high five (ah) Mexican pain, we don't geek, we gon' cha-cha (cha) And they thought I was done with the shit Fuck it, so I'ma start buggin' again Like and they know they can't fuck with the kid Geekin', I feel like the heart of this shit Like every day it get harder and shit I go harder and shit, baby, pardon the drip Like anywhere we gon' park out the whip KK get you, your mother and father a bitch Me and the boys open up the game Me and the boys open up the game Break up your back baby, break up your back Break up your back baby, break up your back