Giggs, Tiny Boost , Aystar - No Back Bone lyrics

Load me up, IV

Yeah, yeah, uh
What the fuck is all that gossip 'bout?
It wasn't us if we ain't shoot
Him up or chop him down
Nah, that ain't my bitch
That's just a toss around
I got the streets, though
I'm covering a lot of ground
I'm takin' over, running to that bank and I
Can't take it slower
Came up out the rock like my name was Hova
Mummy raised a king, Peckham made a soldier
Yeah this thing is ours like La Cosa Nostra
Coca Cola, baking soda
Ah, put the magic in, that's Hocus Pocus
Niggas sending shots and I don't even notice
True, they're babies to me
I just wipe their noses
Pull up with a stick and just do the Moses


Put a parting through your wig
Like he did the ocean, uh
My bad, I meant the sea if you ask about mе
I'm everything I'm meant to bе
My darg in that jammy got a quarter century
My other darg in that trap
He got a quarter of them kis
All I do is talk about the streets
That rat came home and he
Got corn within a week
Shh, yeah, shouldn't even speak
Very short fuse with a very long reach
All I do is win, I've had a very long streak
Ain't no fillin' my shoes with them feet
Me and you ain't size, nigga
Don't know who lied to ya
I can see the bitch behind
That twinkle in your eye, nigga
Never been my guy if I ain't done
That do or die with ya
I won't say slatt but for
That pack you get slimed, nigga
In the bin, no strap, just an ice picker
And I got money on my mind, nigga
Hundred racks, straight cash
That's a nice figure
I'm still gang, I ain't no side switcher

Niggas switchin' sides
They ain't got no backbone
Lil nigga, I'm in the bit's
With a bulldog with no backbone
That phone's rang twice
Nigga don't be callin' that no traphone
See me lying down with a MAC prone
If it's beef, you don't want that smoke
Get dragged in a Jeep, left in the street
All bloody and weak it's bloody and peak
If I pull up with the
Something with buttons and squeeze
Yeah, got you duckin' from sweets
Now I'm duckin' from police
On the run from the beef

Won't forget it niggas out here so pathetic
Thinkin' that it's copasetic
Boxed in like a sandwich
Niggas gon' baguette it
Glocks out and them ballys
Niggas gon' regret it
Box him, chicken sandwich
Niggas gon' fillet it
Oh, you want a challenge? Niggas
Known to set it
Keys like DJ Khaled, niggas known to get it
Niggas so invalid and they owe me credit
Niggas pickin sides and they flippin' biased
Man clipped up your ride and
We slit the tires and man picked up my star
And I'm sick and tired
Just zipped my flies, I'm the flippin' flyest
Niggas tellin' lies and they quick to buy it
Niggas gonna die cuz they quick to try it
Yeah show them hella times but
Their clique deny it
Shot at man in June, he got pitched July-ish
Straight up, had to bun him
I know that it's sad but nigga had it coming
Even when it's winter
Niggas brang the sun in
Hundred miles of runnin'
Had to bash his skull in
Even when it's boring, niggas add some fun in
Finger in her pussy and my thumb in
Nigga, I'm the dumbest, brang my gun in
They say Hollow's gully and they love him
Yeah, lightest talkin'
Man ain't talkin' shorts but mandem
Tried to short him i don't like to talk
Just stick my knife and fork in
Niggas talkin' powers like
They're mighty-morphin' niggas get it right
I want the nicest portion
Who's these little f–s that
They like endorsing? Talkin' porky pies
I got the right to pork him
Man, that pussy good
That get the right endorphins

Niggas switchin' sides
They ain't got no backbone
Lil nigga, I'm in the bit's
With a bulldog with no backbone
That phone's rang twice
Nigga don't be callin' that no traphone
See me lying down with a MAC prone
If it's beef, you don't want that smoke
Get dragged in a Jeep, left in the street
All bloody and weak it's bloody and peak
If I pull up with the
Something with buttons and squeeze
Yeah, got you duckin' from sweets
Now I'm duckin' from police
On the run from the beef, skrrt