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Sanjiv & YungSurcha - We Back Lyrics




All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh

I been on the low tho, she got moves like yoyos
Icey like i'm frozone, need some gass and call mo
Why that bitch a hoe tho, I don't need her no more
Made that shawty wine slow, is she my ride or die tho?

Shawty to blame, bitch was insane, cant trust no hoes, they playin games
She gave me brain, cus of the fame, enjoy her stay and then throw her away

Momma in pain, she ain't no slave, shit made me mad, fuelling my rage
Now imma make, a 6 figure wage, make momma smile before its too late.

And Imma say, y'all niggas fake, when u be sleepin at night I'm awake
Tryna get money, tryna get cake. Surcha and me out here ballin away

This is the game, that we be playin, all eyes on me, I'm not the same
I had to change all of my ways, to make sure mah niggas be eating all day

All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh

I cannot stay with no bitch that be mentally unstable, I'm tryn hit
I ain't got time for no garbage, I'm out here surviving but y'all nigga split
I'm not a smoker but I'd eat the blunt like its candy ,I said it, we lit
Some of y'all hungry but nigga I'm starvin I ain't had no food on my plate

We was strugglin back in the day
"Look out for my blood"
That's the way I was raised

But blood isn't blood till he prove he gon stay
Keep it a hunned man stop all that playin
I got that loyalty down in my veins

Run up on me imma show u mah ways
Hold it down for the ones i ride for till this day
Aint switched on my niggas man i stayed the same

Keep it a hunned, I said it, I done it
Your bitch keep on hittin me up and I love it
Hit that bitch back put it up in her stomach
When she go back to her nigga she frontin

I make my niggas eat, I make yo niggas bleed
If it don't work you can find me back in the streets
Shoot for top , make this my industry
"Keep your friends close" but I'm friends with my enemies

All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh
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All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh

I been on the low tho, she got moves like yoyos
Icey like i'm frozone, need some gass and call mo
Why that bitch a hoe tho, I don't need her no more
Made that shawty wine slow, is she my ride or die tho?

Shawty to blame, bitch was insane, cant trust no hoes, they playin games
She gave me brain, cus of the fame, enjoy her stay and then throw her away

Momma in pain, she ain't no slave, shit made me mad, fuelling my rage
Now imma make, a 6 figure wage, make momma smile before its too late.

And Imma say, y'all niggas fake, when u be sleepin at night I'm awake
Tryna get money, tryna get cake. Surcha and me out here ballin away

This is the game, that we be playin, all eyes on me, I'm not the same
I had to change all of my ways, to make sure mah niggas be eating all day

All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh

I cannot stay with no bitch that be mentally unstable, I'm tryn hit
I ain't got time for no garbage, I'm out here surviving but y'all nigga split
I'm not a smoker but I'd eat the blunt like its candy ,I said it, we lit
Some of y'all hungry but nigga I'm starvin I ain't had no food on my plate

We was strugglin back in the day
"Look out for my blood"
That's the way I was raised

But blood isn't blood till he prove he gon stay
Keep it a hunned man stop all that playin
I got that loyalty down in my veins

Run up on me imma show u mah ways
Hold it down for the ones i ride for till this day
Aint switched on my niggas man i stayed the same

Keep it a hunned, I said it, I done it
Your bitch keep on hittin me up and I love it
Hit that bitch back put it up in her stomach
When she go back to her nigga she frontin

I make my niggas eat, I make yo niggas bleed
If it don't work you can find me back in the streets
Shoot for top , make this my industry
"Keep your friends close" but I'm friends with my enemies

All mah niggas down with they hood up
Speeding outta town in a black truck
Shooters all around in the cold bruh
Bullet missed mah head cus the mac stuck

F*ckin with mah crew we gon pull up
If I don't f*ck with u, call it bad luck
YS drippen all the jewels dawg
Why ask if we gon shoot

I want that bag, fill it with cash, den we gon blast yuh yuh
Couting them stacks, while we in class, breakin our bread yuh yuh
Shawty a snack, I blow out her back and then take the next yuh yuh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuhh
Nigga we back, Yuh Yuh Yuh
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Writer: Brydew Barron, Marnin Darius, Sanjiv Bisheshar
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