Yeah bitch yeah bitch yeah bitch
Hahahahaha
I ain't Wizzy though F*ck dat
We back in this motherf*cker
We never left though 100
Never packed nigga
We don't know how to exit
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Ya Ya Ya
Zooming across the globe
All my niggas smoke
Tired of living broke
Just want me a boat
Living it day by day cus no we know no other way
Rollin that "Purple Di Purp" for all my niggas R.I.P I say
T.G.I.F. like everyday
Got a find a f*cking way
Before I die, I ride
I pray to G.O.D. my soul to take
Everywhere you go, all about the cash
Livin fast, chiefing hella purple gass
So we stacked a couple bags, back to back
Me and my youngin stay cookin in the trap
Chopping in the lab, fixing up a snack
Letting all you bitch niggas know
That we back, never packed nigga
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Out my way nigga!
Yah Yah Yah
Rest in peace to my young nigga Joey
You already know what time it is, BK stand up!
JuneBug hold down the street
Beezo, A-Dawg, we coming strong
Keep your head up!
Eat up the beat
Eat it like Reeses
(These Nuts!)
Damn these niggas is magnetic, they pulling yo wifey
Better don't come around when my shit my blow up
Cus when it all falls down, them cracks show up
(And what about ya ex nigga?)
Nigga I don't reheat my leftovers
Heard baby slobbing knobs in that Range Rover
Claiming that she changed a lot, she don't sleep over
See I don't ruin your vision but thats a turnover
Had to cross that bih over, now her ass getting older huh?
Hit a couple bags
Back to back
Me and the big dawg f*cking up the set
Can't enjoy a nap these days I don't lack
P99 always sleeping on my lap
Different times, nigga
Ay don't get shot, nigga
You really better get the f*ck out off my face or step aside nigga
And go back to your spot!
F*ck nigga
Hehe
FRIIIDAY - We Back Freestyle (feat. JuJu King & Sam9) Lyrics
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Yeah bitch yeah bitch yeah bitch
Hahahahaha
I ain't Wizzy though F*ck dat
We back in this motherf*cker
We never left though 100
Never packed nigga
We don't know how to exit
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Ya Ya Ya
Zooming across the globe
All my niggas smoke
Tired of living broke
Just want me a boat
Living it day by day cus no we know no other way
Rollin that "Purple Di Purp" for all my niggas R.I.P I say
T.G.I.F. like everyday
Got a find a f*cking way
Before I die, I ride
I pray to G.O.D. my soul to take
Everywhere you go, all about the cash
Livin fast, chiefing hella purple gass
So we stacked a couple bags, back to back
Me and my youngin stay cookin in the trap
Chopping in the lab, fixing up a snack
Letting all you bitch niggas know
That we back, never packed nigga
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Out my way nigga!
Yah Yah Yah
Rest in peace to my young nigga Joey
You already know what time it is, BK stand up!
JuneBug hold down the street
Beezo, A-Dawg, we coming strong
Keep your head up!
Eat up the beat
Eat it like Reeses
(These Nuts!)
Damn these niggas is magnetic, they pulling yo wifey
Better don't come around when my shit my blow up
Cus when it all falls down, them cracks show up
(And what about ya ex nigga?)
Nigga I don't reheat my leftovers
Heard baby slobbing knobs in that Range Rover
Claiming that she changed a lot, she don't sleep over
See I don't ruin your vision but thats a turnover
Had to cross that bih over, now her ass getting older huh?
Hit a couple bags
Back to back
Me and the big dawg f*cking up the set
Can't enjoy a nap these days I don't lack
P99 always sleeping on my lap
Different times, nigga
Ay don't get shot, nigga
You really better get the f*ck out off my face or step aside nigga
And go back to your spot!
F*ck nigga
Hehe
Hahahahaha
I ain't Wizzy though F*ck dat
We back in this motherf*cker
We never left though 100
Never packed nigga
We don't know how to exit
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Ya Ya Ya
Zooming across the globe
All my niggas smoke
Tired of living broke
Just want me a boat
Living it day by day cus no we know no other way
Rollin that "Purple Di Purp" for all my niggas R.I.P I say
T.G.I.F. like everyday
Got a find a f*cking way
Before I die, I ride
I pray to G.O.D. my soul to take
Everywhere you go, all about the cash
Livin fast, chiefing hella purple gass
So we stacked a couple bags, back to back
Me and my youngin stay cookin in the trap
Chopping in the lab, fixing up a snack
Letting all you bitch niggas know
That we back, never packed nigga
Never left nigga
Had to get strapped nigga
About to blow nigga
Out my way nigga!
Yah Yah Yah
Rest in peace to my young nigga Joey
You already know what time it is, BK stand up!
JuneBug hold down the street
Beezo, A-Dawg, we coming strong
Keep your head up!
Eat up the beat
Eat it like Reeses
(These Nuts!)
Damn these niggas is magnetic, they pulling yo wifey
Better don't come around when my shit my blow up
Cus when it all falls down, them cracks show up
(And what about ya ex nigga?)
Nigga I don't reheat my leftovers
Heard baby slobbing knobs in that Range Rover
Claiming that she changed a lot, she don't sleep over
See I don't ruin your vision but thats a turnover
Had to cross that bih over, now her ass getting older huh?
Hit a couple bags
Back to back
Me and the big dawg f*cking up the set
Can't enjoy a nap these days I don't lack
P99 always sleeping on my lap
Different times, nigga
Ay don't get shot, nigga
You really better get the f*ck out off my face or step aside nigga
And go back to your spot!
F*ck nigga
Hehe
Writer: Julian King, Sami Falioui
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid