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k2finesse – back! lyrics

[hook]
yeah the gang slide by in dat new h+llcat
i up da beam and i shoot at yo back
n+gga i heard yo song and dat sh+t was wack
and i got the chips lil n+gga i’m stacked
and da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
you ain’t smokin no gas n+gga dat sh+t trash
and we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
and we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
and i really scam n+gga but we all knew this
got a brand new drake n+gga can’t wait to shoot it
and why you got a gun if you never use it
since a young age n+gga i knew that i was gon go far
you is not gang n+gga you know you not hard
i got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
goofy ass n+gga be flexin that carhart

[verse 1]
and when i go out in public i carry a uzi
and these n+ggas fake they act like they been knew me
n+gga shot but he missed ain’t a bullet go through me
i made like 5 racks n+gga just off of producing
i’m wit yo b+tch and she wan make a movie
pop like 10 percs n+gga i hope they don’t lose me
finna slide on that n+gga i feel like toosie
i’m in the beamer lil n+gga you know it’s a two seat
[verse 2]
and the drake go woo n+gga i do my woo walk
like it’s black ops 2 i might put on a new stock
and i just hit up the gun store to get me a new glock
and i left that b+tch wit a brand new red dot
you don’t make money lil n+gga why you say dat?
finna pull up n+gga then i blow his face back
and i really been that n+gga since way back
f+ck a srt n+gga i need a maybach

[verse 3]
f+ck a maybach n+gga i need me a ghost
got a black b+tch n+gga and she do the most
got a white b+tch n+gga and she off the coke
and that n+gga still lame and he ain’t got no hoes
i’m finna knock his lil stupid ass off
and i been had money lil n+gga we well off
got a pump lil n+gga yeah we lettin sh+lls off
why you still talkin lil n+gga you fell off

[verse 4]
and we hunt him down we gon find his location
and i been smokin too much n+gga i look asian
you ain’t on sh+t n+gga what is you bangin
put a price on his head now his life get taken
put a price on his head now his heartbeat shut off
and i shot that n+gga when he tried to run off
and my glock got a d+ck n+gga we’ll have a bust off
and f+ck his fade n+gga we’ll knock his cut off
[hook]
yeah the gang slide by in dat new h+llcat
i up da beam and i shoot at yo back
n+gga i heard yo song and dat sh+t was wack
and i got the chips lil n+gga i’m stacked
and da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
you ain’t smokin no gas n+gga dat sh+t trash
and we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
and we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
and i really scam n+gga but we all knew this
got a brand new drake n+gga can’t wait to shoot it
and why you got a gun if you never use it
since a young age n+gga i knew that i was gon go far
you is not gang n+gga you know you not hard
i got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
goofy ass n+gga be flexin that carhart

- k2finesse lyrics

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