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kyservin , bigk - back to back lyrics

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(intro)
“aye”
“you know i got big drako in dis hoe
& we got both our pole”

“aye” “kyservin”
“you know what time it is”

(kyservin verse #1)

yea my life is a sequel
not just a scene
from a movie you ain’t seen yet
but i put yo ass to rest
& i chases check
like a vet
& i shoot the best
with contest
i don’t even like to flex
play with my gang we up next
“ahh”
put em in the dirt
put em on a shirt
wanna see him in the news
with his family sad as sh+t
holdin his casket
(bigk verse #1)

put em in a casket
collecting opps like a easter basket
yk it’s steady action
yk you is acting & cappin
run up guns blastin & clappin
nbh it’s steady action
you don’t want no smoke
make his choke
she say i’m da goat
in my hood i’m the poet
nbh don’t cuff no hoe
kyservin train to go

(kyservin verse #2)

“train to go, go,go”

nbh up in dis b+tch
i can’t believe sh+t i see
on the internet
i’m to busy to f+ck around
& get into dat
only use it for my music
& to know when the sunset
sets to call up a thick red head
f+ck her in the ass
well i guess ima sh+t head
sorry for the goofy bars
i don’t rap about foreign cars
or popping bars
im just here to be a f+cking star
like rob from mtv
bet when im on tv
they’re gonna wanna be
just like me
but for now go ahead
& keep laughing
(bigk verse #2)

laughing
guns clapping
niga you know it’s steady action
you know you is acting
& cappin
run up den im blastin
guns clapping
p+ssy niga you don’t
want no f+cking smoke
tie him up
with a rope
leave him on the street
make his momma reep
if you seen
what i seen
you would want to f+cking scream
“ayee”
make his ass rest on the curb
“ooo”
word
swerve
smoking on that gas
yk it’s that herb
run the city like big worm
(kyservin verse #3)

run the city
like big worm
but i don’t got
no f+cking perm
yea you know
i put in work
like a cvs clerk
but i ain’t
punchin no clock
run up meet my glock
still know how to box
rather see you drop
like a fiend
off the wok
so i knock back your mop
leave him with sum red dreadlocks

(bigk verse #3)

read dread locks
make his head pop
make his body drop
heart stop
family devastated make sob
make his b+tch slob on my n0b
like corn on the cob
hahaha haha demon time i’m raw
“yuhh”



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