Back2Back (feat. Babyfxce E) - FBE Keyon

Big chop this the undertaker Beat her from the bottom ima under take her Four five a roll his ass up this a mummy maker Told the her ass to toot that ass up thats my money maker Bro cooking heavy ass dope this a oven breaker My nigga pulled up in a black chally this a stolen shaker Plug told me to meet him in thirty we met a hour later My brother throwing pints in the freezer saving fours for later Look ima keep it Giannis with you (Thats a buck) I mean ima keep it honest with you This four five a lean your mans back he be reclining with you I know i said four fives two times but I ain't lying to you Get into a shoot out with curry im leaving out with dame Give her good dick then dip she say im acting strange I almost got killed in a whip I snatched of in a stang One bullet a leave you left for dead this is not the game This a drac why i got to aim If you don't spell it with a x that is not my name If you dont wake up thinking about money no money why you got a brain Three different types of eighty's packs but they all the same You said you gone rob me nigga how you sound Yea you the toughest nigga when im not around Arp with a custom trigger shoot alot of rounds Rip a snatch your guts out and break your ass down Yea Im talking about a back wood My nigga can't shoot a blick for shit but he scrap good Her head could use a little bit of spit but her cat good Bitch got some good ass weave but her naps hood (You get it like the whole back of her neck ghetto) (Like under her wig is straight nigga hair) (Alright if you ain't got it yet you ain't gone get it) (She suck my shit in soft) She suck my shit on soft she let it grow up in her mouth She got to vacuum me up she got some chores up in this house My bitch can drink by herself you ain't gotta pour it in her mouth Man these hoes a set you up i bring my blower in the house Damn we just broke the bed fuck it blow her on the couch You making the spot hot as hell nigga go around the house I'm just riding down pingree with the blower on the south Nigga this exotic weed you gotta place a order for a pound

Nigga i'm a boss i got alot of people on my back Get flicked pass the stick to bro he legal with the strap Finna get a long sleeve it's hard to maneuver in the scat He tried to run zig zag and still got hit in the back Yeah that nigga got rickied Three glock's with fifty round's nigga that's a buck fifty You thirty years old and you can't even get above fifty And i'm ten years younger and you niggas can't fuck with me Look, its alot of shit to talk about Blackout hit his waste line and make him walk it out Bad bitch all on facetime trying to talk it out Threw two hundred in the strip club and end up walking out Bitch said she love me i just hit her with the joker smile I dont care abt yo love bitch just come blow me down Me and bro had the bitch she a go around Nigga tried to come thru the front door nigga go around She a top notch skeeze aint no hoes around Dont ask for no g's you see bows around Shit hammered trynna fuck a bitch off the royal crown You know whatever goes around come Yeaa it come back to you Fuck a friday at ganja gods we having Black tuesday In miami drinking alch smoothies up at Fat tuesdays My brother roll three o eight bullets he smoke fat dubbies Jack daniel with the honey pack this bitch a nock a dancer Twenty three with a zev trigger this bitch shoot jolly rancher's These are not polo boots nigga these some alexanders He came back with thirty k he a bad mama jama I was cold as hell so i went to buy a goose from Canada He put a fake badge on the charger Trying to boost the standard Put a mag extension on the glock Trying to boost the standard When i was young man i use to fuck with thots i had to boost my standards I ain't really want to learn in school i just wanted the answers I used to cuss like a salor but i good manners Sounding dumb cussing kids out i aint have good grammar Now i got more money then my teacher and i'm properly swearing Spreading five across my face bitch yea you cant see me John cena Bitch did the cry baby and almost broke my penis My niggas get busy with the tools like ferb and Phineas Nigga you'll get yo brain oozed trying to gurb a genius

Shoe strings tied upon a K thats my backstrap 2 drakes in one bookbag thats my backstrap If a nigga rob me i got another strap to get my strap back Just drop the lo and give me a ski mask and a black scat In a trashbag beef with me i promise ima get the last laugh Crazy that i rap i was the nigga that make the class laugh Full court press man i cant let a nigga pass half The gun click switch to the other clip i got fast mags The dumb bitch caught that one shit with her fast ass We got soo many bows up at the spot could start a hash bash I got bitches lined up she got some ass she get a fast pass You keep flexin in that cat id advise you not to park that He thought it was a lil fender bender and got car jacked Im on the northside by devils lake where the sharks at I told my bitch im already pissed so don't start that Up the chrome and blew him out his hoody where yo heart at You the type to get smacked and ask a nigga why you on that Told 12 the weed the donation im taxin for the bow bag About to put guiders on the ARP and push his fro back Nigga Im finna put belt to ass The opp took every shot from the glock with his selfish ass Bitch dont try to fuck with me for what i got get yo self a bag

오, 정신 나갔나 봐 네가 짐승으로 보여 Am I insane, uh? (ooh-yeah, ooh-yeah) You're a heartless animal But, if it's not you Who would stimulate me? Thought you would stay longer If it's not you Na-na-na-na-na-na Hee-hee-hee-hee I can't shake it off Hee-hee-hee-hee I can't shake it off She, electric animal She, electric animal Hee-hee-hee-hee I can't shake it off Ha-ooh, ha-ooh, ha-ooh 모른 채 가지 넌 전류가 흘렀는 걸 알면서도 마치 넌 어디 속하지 않는 animal If it's not you Who would stimulate me? Thought you would stay longer If it's not you Na-na-na-na-na-na Hee-hee-hee-hee Hee-hee-hee-hee I can't shake it off She, electric animal She, electric animal Hee-hee-hee-hee I can't shake it off Ha-ooh, ha-ooh, ha-ooh

Yeah, yeah I got these ideas, I got a lot on my mind And it's so hard to put 'em in a lot of songs I try to put 'em all in one, you know Just what I'm feeling, what I'm going through I've been drinking so please bear with me Eyes wide shut, barely eating, tryna get my game on Played it too cool, almost like I froze, had to put my flame on All the while watch em X me out is what he says here Magazine cover motherfucker, I ain't tripping my flow And maybe they'll listen to me when they sixty Breaking some bread down, treat it like the Last Supper Toast to all the time we were po' but still we had one another Hoppin' in/out of shuttles, I'ma be big momma I'ma get rich momma, I'm sorry I ain't got a wife or kids momma But look what I did momma Got a house that I barely can stay in A car I barely can drive I'd be a liar if I said getting money didn't make me feel alive Hustling, arguing about who's better than I in tweets But what does it matter when a new artist come out like every week? And the label all on they nutsack, good for them, keep sucking Most rappers'll bend over for you, but me? Bitch I'm not for fucking, over I'd be the biggest star, they told me Signed my name on that line and when I die, that's when it's over Moving on to the set, I was just a talented black kid But to them I was like a check Another five years of slaving and then it's on to the next I was tryna be what I envisioned as a child A king ain't a man of God when ain't no church in the wild Shit been fucked up 'cause they don't talk about Christ Everybody trying to die young but who gon' talk about life? I pull that card Good Lawd, confederate flag shit so flawed They used to fly it like pilots and burn crosses in our yards I can't get with ya if you with that whistling Dixie want that old time back But niggas got a hundred rounds and automatics so we ain't having that I ain't promoting no violence, it's people out here been wilding So much that you can get gunned down just for being happy and smiling Ain't no hotline worth dialing to say the world needs help We too busy filling our needs that we might kill us ourselves I got my gumption for my granny, had a dream about her like last night She held me tight and told me, "Little one, everything gon' be alright" My mind playing tricks on me, but I needed that there In a world where I feel all alone sometimes I'm needing her care It's hard to share my insecurities so I medicate, I mean meditate And pray to God for a second chance, for Heaven's sake I'm just waiting on a sign or two Like what I'ma do when my heart get rusty and tired And it ain't shining through, and I think about death a lot My father scared of dying, I can relate, I call him before every flight In case it ain't meant for flying, I can't hold it back Can't control these tears I mean after all these years I'm still the kid writing poems, too shy To eat in the cafeteria, I'm two cups in and three shots way I don't give a fuck about any of the shit I didn't have to say Lord knows, it's hard to see the truth with your eyes closed It's hard to protect your feelings when you so exposed Yeah, I'm so exposed I'm so exposed So exposed I let it all slip away And now all I can say Is here's a toast to a better day And the love that will come and stay Oh God, oh God, oh God, wherever you are, yeah I call your name near and far Oh, oh God, oh God, wherever you are, yeah I call your name near and far I'm so exposed I'm so exposed I'm so exposed I'm so exposed Oh God, oh God Oh God, oh God Oh yeah uh