Back to back (Hahaha)
Man, shit we go back to back, up the score back to back
Like what the fuck goin' on man, y'all can't fuckin' stop us
(Come here boy)
Back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin' (Ksoo!)
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we spinnin'
And back to back we drillin' (Ayy Foulout)
And back to back we killin', and back to back we sinnin'
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we drillin'
And back to back we sinnin', and back to back we killin'
We tore the block up (Come here)
And back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin'
And back to back we winnin', we too shottas
We top shottas, wet the block up
You know they can't stop us
You might as well call me mad max off of shottas
I'm popping perks, then I pop all the oppas
And all these niggas follow me, you know that I'm they father
And If I catch a nigga I kill him then his partnas (Come here)
You can't run from me boy i'm likе a helicopter
Spank your ass with this choppa
Blocka blocka (Ha)
We thе ones who drop your mans, bury your partner
Standin' with the draco, I let that bitch dance
While I watch yo ass do the fuckin' Bibby dance (Bibby)
Grabbing all these souls I only got two fuckin' hands (Hands)
I'm tryna put him next to his brother call 'em dead twins (Twins)
We go back to back
Back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin'
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we spinnin'
And back to back we drillin' (Come here)
And back to back we killin', and back to back we sinnin'
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we drillin'
And back to back we sinnin', and back to back we killin'
We tore the block up
And back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin'
And back to back we winnin', we too shottas
Don't try to run from me I knock your bitch off
He put a bag on your head I come and knock your clique off
And let me tell a story how we caught 'em and ripped off
I hit the corner tore his ass up I heard they killed dawg
He got NHG on the scene wiped off with a smurk
I'm laughing at them fuck niggas I know they all hurt
And free Scotty pippen to this steppin' shit he a jerk
And Krazy K be mad as fuck when he ain't got no perks
And now we gotta kill a nigga I know that shit gon' hurt
I aim for his head I know for sure that nigga dead
And Foulout shot a nigga in front everybody he ain't scared
I got 20 for anybody just bring me back one of his dreads
Back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin'
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we spinnin'
And back to back we drillin'
And back to back we killin', and back to back we sinnin'
And back to back we winnin', and back to back we drillin'
And back to back we sinnin', and back to back we killin'
We tore the block up
And back to back we drillin', and back to back we killin'
And back to back we winnin', we top shottas