Backstreet

Pi'erre, get crazy on this bitch

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa

I be, four deep (Four deep), one me (One me)

Three choppers

Bitch, they on the front seat

Pull in on the backstreet (Skrrt)

In somethin' real lowkey

First **** make the wrong move, it's OV

I got real OG

And it's goin' for twenty-three

You can get a whole P

Of this gas it's sticky

All I know is stick talk

Shoot him 'til he can't breathe

Coroner had to pick him up

They found that **** musty

I don't sold so many bags

From Zone Six to Zone Three

Known to terrorize them shits

Gang task can't stand me

I'm on my Taliban shit

Wrap 'em like a mummy

He thought he bought a real brick

Bitch that was a dummy

I be, four deep, one me

(What) Three choppers

Bitch, they on the front seat (Skrrt)

Pull in on the backstreet

In somethin' real lowkey

First **** make the wrong move, it's OV

Stick chop a **** up, hibachi

Fuck a white flag

Pussy ****, I don't know peace

I don't do no drivebys

I just walk up on feet

I'm the nightmare of the 6

Friday thirteenth

Never catch me down bad

I keep the Glock on me

It's a thirty clip

I ain't got but hollows only

You left your son to be a bastard

And his momma lonely

I should've been a Casper

Late night creepin' lonely

I be, four deep, one me (One me)

Three choppers

Bitch, they on the front seat

Pull in on the backstreet (Skrt)

In somethin' real lowkey

First **** make the wrong move, it's OV