Big Scarr, RiskTakerLeek - Backends lyrics

(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav)
Ayy, I let it ride like Tavy
Ayy, I put a switch on a
Glock and I gave it, okay, fuck

I put a switch on a Glock
And I gave it a accent
Street nigga, just fuck with the backends
He just be rappin'
That boy don't be trappin'
Round of applause how my nigga be clappin'
He not the plug, he the man in the middle
We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (Gang)
He want some fame
'cause he speak on my name
Pull on this car
We gon' hit 'em with flame

Got me a O and I flipped it again and
Again until I had got me a 'bow
(Trap, trap) fuck nigga play, they know we
Gon' spin and spin
My young nigga shoot in you in yo' 'fro
(Shoot, shoot) pop me a Perc', boot up
Get your location and scoot up
I ain't wit' thе joke
I ain't coppin' plea
We blow out thе smoke
I keep a Glock in my coat (Okay)
Spin on his block and we let off some shots
(Pah)
Spin back again and we let off some more
That nigga mad, 'cause I'm fuckin' his ho
What, you gon' die 'bout that ho? (Huh?)
You gon' sneak fire 'bout that ho?
You gon' pull up and gon' let
Off some shots 'bout that ho?
You cannot beef one of us if you broke
Oh, you never shot shit before?

I put a switch on a Glock
And I gave it a accent
Street nigga, just fuck with the backends
He just be rappin'
That boy don't be trappin'
Round of applause how my nigga be clappin'
He not the plug, he the man in the middle
We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (Gang)
He want some fame
'cause he speak on my name
Pull on this car
We gon' hit 'em with flame (Woah, woah)

Uh, no, you can't hang with this gang
(Let's go) , no losin' it, no
You cannot stop the rain
Put him in the dirt if he speak on my name
(Woah)
I get full of meds just to numb my lil' pain
(Woah, let's go)
Take the backend, blow this shit on a chain
I drop the pack on a ho, on a plane
Trappin'-ass nigga, my spot go insane
(Woah, woah)
Came a long way from tryna go hit me a stain
(Woah, let's go) back on the business
That's part of the gang
Hit the ho once, then I pass her to gang
(Woah, woah) still the same nigga
(Woah) , I never could change
Put a switch on a Glock
Hit a nigga mid range (Let's go)
Blackout the coupe
You can call it Bruce Wayne (Woah)
Lean in my cup, yeah, I feel like Lil Wayne
They like how I talk in the beat
Walk it down like a street
Every function they screamin' my name
On gang

I put a switch on a Glock
And I gave it a accent
Street nigga, just fuck with the backends
He just be rappin'
That boy don't be trappin'
Round of applause how my nigga be clappin'
He not the plug, he the man in the middle
We catch a opp, we gon' hit 'em (Gang)
He want some fame
'cause he speak on my name
Pull on this car
We gon' hit 'em with flame (Rain)