Back 2 Back Lyrics – FBG Young & FBG Cash
Singer: FBG Young & FBG Cash
Title: Back 2 Back
〈intro: fbg young〉
Let’s get it (what’s up, man?)
These n#gg#s already know what it is (it’s younggodumb)
Lil’ bro, big bro (cashout 063)
Been doin’ this sh#t, we back
〈verse 1: fbg young〉
Woke up this morning, called cashout
Told brodie, “bring them bands, we ’bout to spaz out”
n#gg#s act like b#tches, what is that about?
On the road to riches, i ain’t switchin’ routes
〈verse 2: fbg cash〉
I’ve been waitin’ on this call since last night
Young on his road to riches, told him, “take flight”
I taught young not to trust a f#ck n#gg#
Money over b#tches, it’s just us, n#gg#
〈verse 3: fbg young〉
Yeah, brodie, i hear you, you good
I’ma shine like shades, these n#gg#s washed up like suds
Keep a small circle, extension cords, we got plugs
Got a couple hitters and they don’t show no love
〈verse 4: fbg cash〉
Well, i know you got hittеrs and your team strong
But if a n#gg# disrespect you, thеn my beam on
My n#gg#s shootin’ sh#t, yeah, they stay armed
n#gg# disrespect younggodumb, they gon’ need state farm
〈verse 5: fbg young〉
Nah, brodie, be cool, you on parole
My n#gg#s they ’bout it like takers, gon’ jack his soul
Shoot kobe out the nina, but it got six more
But he got hit with ten, by then, he’ll fold
〈verse 6: fbg cash〉
Aight, younggodumb, i ain’t worried
Ever since i got that thirty, you’ve been ridin’ dirty
I bought you extra clips, so now you keep one in the safe house
I told you n#gg#s b#tches, they just lookin’ for a way out
〈verse 7: fbg young〉
I know n#gg#s fake, they see-through
We got weapons like lethal and tote ’em like they legal
And in these forces, i’ma chase them dollars
All i know is benjis, commas, commas, commas, commas
〈verse 8: fbg cash〉
I don’t shake hands with illuminati
Try me with that funny sh#t and then i’m catchin’ bodies
Left young in the trap with a pot of hundreds
Tmd on the door with a bag of money
〈verse 9: fbg young〉
Trapoline sh#t, we got this b#tch jumpin’
Big homie 〈.?.〉 bought the loud, we smokin’ dope, blunted
Run up on me, then you know i’m dumpin’
Chopper, that’s my sidekick, headshot, he gushin’
〈verse 10: fbg cash〉
I told young not to hustle, he don’t need to
In traffic lookin’ for a stain, me and diesel
I’m not a paperboy, but i’m a paper chaser
Big guns and i’m shootin’ like the lakers
〈verse 11: fbg young〉
b#tch, we steady bandin’, it ain’t sh#t to do
Load up them .40’s, you know we trained to shoot
St. lawrence, shoot to live, you know we never lose
Off hella loud and hella goose
〈verse 12: fbg cash〉
I’m a businessman, but i ain’t got no suit on
But if i need a n#gg# dead, i’ma call two-tone
Just left the joint, i swear you n#gg#s group home
I got a smartphone, you chirpin’ off a boost phone
〈verse 13: fbg young〉
I be with diesel blowin’ money fast
Just got off the phone with cash, finna hit a n#gg# stash
Talkin’ crazy to tone, you done lost your noodles
Concrete him by the feet and let him feel 〈.?.〉
〈verse 14: fbg cash〉
If you see them double doors, better get low
So millie drivin’, outlaw, he got the poles
Die l’s for the lam, everybody knows
L’s up for them hitters, f#ck lil’ moe, l’s
〈verse 15: fbg young〉
And if n#gg#s don’t know fbg, that’s us
Bend your block and murder gang, n#gg#s better duck
It’s always personal, never business, good luck
We need a ransom, so we got him in the trunk
〈outro: fbg young〉
Hahaha
This the one, cash
I’m back, n#gg#s better stop sleepin’ ‘fore i creep up or some’
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