"Back Out" lyrics
(Nitro)
I see boy movin' funny so I had to back out
Give a fuck 'bout the rap, I'ma crash out
He was talkin' on Yellow, I seen him and blacked out
Every shot in the Bronx, so I just brought the scalp out
Revolvers don't jam so I brought the .9 up
We on 1-5-2, come and find us
Edai got cut, niggas gave him a line up
We was still gettin' active after niggas signed us
Sev-shot, but that boy still alive
We thought we put that nigga in the sky
He got put in a coma and still ain't die
So we have to shoot him but go back and slide
After that, I'ma go catch me a Sweep
Jay Hound keep on thinkin' it's sweet
Better not take that nigga off his feet
They don't know I was raised in the streets
When I shoot, bitch, I'm really elite
If I see me a G, I'ma sneak up and creep
DrillyK poked, tryna push up on Lee
And leave blood stains on his tee
Stunna got laced, my chop gon' make him geek
48, I throw up Jet in the T'z
After I throw this up I gotta leave
I'm like I gotta-
Grrah, grrah, grrah
I see boy movin' funny so I had to back out (Uh-huh)
Give a fuck 'bout the rap, I'ma crash out
He was talkin' on Yellow, I seen him and blacked out
Every shot in the Bronx, so I just brought the scalp out (Baow-baow-baow)
Revolvers don't jam so I brought the .9 out (Don't run)
We on 1-5-2, come and find us (Don't run)
Edai got cut, niggas gave him a line up (Don't run)
We was still gettin' active after niggas signed up
Die Y
I see boy movin' funny so I had to back out
Give a fuck 'bout the rap, I'ma crash out
He was talkin' on Yellow, I seen him and blacked out
Every shot in the Bronx, so I just brought the scalp out
Revolvers don't jam so I brought the .9 up
We on 1-5-2, come and find us
Edai got cut, niggas gave him a line up
We was still gettin' active after niggas signed us
Sev-shot, but that boy still alive
We thought we put that nigga in the sky
He got put in a coma and still ain't die
So we have to shoot him but go back and slide
After that, I'ma go catch me a Sweep
Jay Hound keep on thinkin' it's sweet
Better not take that nigga off his feet
They don't know I was raised in the streets
When I shoot, bitch, I'm really elite
If I see me a G, I'ma sneak up and creep
DrillyK poked, tryna push up on Lee
And leave blood stains on his tee
Stunna got laced, my chop gon' make him geek
48, I throw up Jet in the T'z
After I throw this up I gotta leave
I'm like I gotta-
Grrah, grrah, grrah
I see boy movin' funny so I had to back out (Uh-huh)
Give a fuck 'bout the rap, I'ma crash out
He was talkin' on Yellow, I seen him and blacked out
Every shot in the Bronx, so I just brought the scalp out (Baow-baow-baow)
Revolvers don't jam so I brought the .9 out (Don't run)
We on 1-5-2, come and find us (Don't run)
Edai got cut, niggas gave him a line up (Don't run)
We was still gettin' active after niggas signed up
Die Y
