Back Streets

[Intro]
Yeah
Aye man this some real ass shit man
Yall niggas be mothafuckin' playing around and shit man
Niggas ain’t got no time for that bullshit man
We tryna get some mothafuckin' money nigga

[Verse]
Look, I won’t leave the house unless I got a ten on
Fourth down throw the pass, bitch, I’m in the end zone
Known for putting bad bitches all in that friend zone
Been smokin' gas with my [?] you poppin’ like you been on
Nigga but we can tell the difference
I got Chanel cologne on and you can smell the difference (Bitch)
I always got expelled ‘cause I ain’t ever like detention (Naw)
A nigga want to fight me, I got my pipey on me
I got a main bitch but I be liking other bitches (I be liking other bitches)
I got two friends and they dyking, yeah, they kissing
She got two color pigtails, Harley Quinnin'
And I don’t hit women but I’ll fight you bitches (Over my bitch)

[Pre-Chorus]
Every time I’m on the mic, I talk dangerous shit
Almost killed this nigga ‘cause he said, "Hey" to my bitch
Punch a nigga in the mouth and sprained my wrist
I heard your nigga went to jail ‘cause he raped a bitch (Damn)

[Chorus]
I’ve been ballin’ for so long I got bad knees (I got bad knees)
Get a bag of coke and I stretch her like an athlete (I’m an athlete)
They pullin' out them pistol niggas better do the track meet (Yeah)
‘Cause it’s a lot of niggas dying on these back streets
I’ve been ballin’ for so long I got bad knees (Ballin’)
Get a bag of coke and I stretch her like an athlete (Aye)
They pullin' out them pistol niggas better do the track meet
‘Cause it’s a lot of niggas dying on these back streets (Back streets)