BACK IN THE BOOTH 2

[Chorus]
Kush B back home now it’s gettin’ spooky
Still on that block tryna catch me a ——
Like, word to bro better tote that toolie
Catch him slippin’ it’s gon’ be a movie
Hop out, like surprise
It’s a me and LB spinnin’ on they sides (Skrrt)
You better slide or provide
And if he told he ain’t one of — (Hell nah)
Fee Khay, free Trav, free Daft, free Meech (Free him)
Like, I was just sayin’ free me
Now I’m back in the booth and I’m toting my — (Boom)
Now I’m back in the booth and I’m totin’ my G (Boom, boom, boom)

[Verse]
They be sayin’ “Don’t run, don’t trip”
But you better up when I’m bendin’ that strip (Floxky, floxky)
You better act like you know how we get
Like, you better duck or get hit (Like, glltt baow)
On the rock, up top still blixked up
Fresh in the spot had to clap me a Crip (Uh huh)
Word to bro no Woo’s in the spot (Woo K)
First we take a trip to the box
He jack the 9 but don’t be wit’ the opps, stupid
He should’ve knew he was shot (Uh huh)
Kush Binflockin I’m still on that timin’
Mention bro on them tracks and we slidin’
Duppy gang and you know we on timin’
I do a hit and then I drop a hit
Like, you ain’t hear ‘bout the duppy gang myth?
Say bro name 3 times you a spliff
And Lil Trav be comin’ in your dreams
Free Khay Flock he walkin’ on that street
New opps dissin’ wait until we meet
Word to bro you better have your cleats (Floxky, floxky)
Matter of a fact you better keep a knocks
Like, I know a opp that got punched in his snot
And I know a Woo that got ripped in the spot
Damn, stupid shoulda had a knocks
Stupid, shoulda knew I keep a chop
BNB ‘cause I’m goin’ up top
Like I keep a blixk from the town to the rock
Free Bam Gz they know how we floxkin’ (Free him)
Why would I jack him if he ain’t go out wit’ me?
Free the bro’s that ain’t made a sound wit’ me
Shout out mama ‘cause she never doubted me
I caught a felony mama still — (Uh huh)
Mama still know that her first son really one of them ones
Like, I’m really him and I got a — (Glltt)
I’m the one out here gettin’ it done
100 Clocc what? Word to bro we on that
Tahjay smoke I’m rollin’ him up
They left him in front of the crib like a doormat
100 CloccK we gon’ show ‘em what’s up, like (Floxky, floxky)

[Chorus]
Kush B back home now it’s gettin’ spooky
Still on that block tryna catch me a —— (Boom, boom)
Like, word to bro better tote that toolie
Catch him slippin’ it’s gon’ be a movie
Hop out, like surprise (Hop out)
It’s a me and LB spinnin’ on they sides
You better slide or provide
And if he told he ain’t one of —-
Fee Khay, free Trav, free Daft, free Meech (Free him)
Like, I was just sayin’ free me
Now I’m back in the booth and I’m toting my — (Uh huh)
Now I’m back in the booth and I’m totin’ my G