Yah We Back

[Verse 1: Breeze]

Yeah we back, yeah we fucking back
Y'all so fucking wack, yeah y'all some trash
I be out in back, yeah I'm smoking thrax
Yeah got that pack, oh my god I'm fucking smacked

[Verse 2: Jonny English]

And you know I smoke them blacks
And you know I roll them packs
Yeah I got them fucking racks
Yeah them stacks when I'm tracking off them plaques
Its like I got it when these bitches want the flack
But really when you know I got the sack , I got that sack
Then I hit em right back

[Chorus: Dev]

Ohhh, and the bitches and these hoes
That Im back up on the Crove
Yeah we so fucking froze
Do this shit forreal, god damn you think we pros
And we on
And we on, I think we...

[Verse 3: Brett]

Aye, Aye
She roll the bleeze, my bitch she look like madonna
Aye, Aye
They ask bout Breeze, you know Im out here fucking stuntin'
Aye, aye, Im fucking stuntin'
Wait, wait

[Verse 4: Jonny English]

Wait, Wait
Bow your head and pray, Yesterday
Seen him all the time, why they think they sway
Yeah we straight
Man its state to state
Yeah we move that weight up on the freight
Shit this might be blatant
But we roll them eights, got them plates, with that bait

[Verse 5: Dev]
Out of state, eating steak
Yeah we great, y'all okay
Getting laid, on a date
One was kate, counted eight
Then I skated on her face, she had cake
Mother fuckers think I'm slippin', I'm a ace

[Outro: Dev]

Ohhh, and the bitches and these hoes
Ohhh, and the bitches and these hoes
That Im back up on the Crove
Yeah we so fucking froze, ohhhhh
Do this shit forreal, god damn you think we pros
And we on