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back 2 back - zaybang lyrics

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[intro: lil bean]
(remedy)
real n*gga, b*tch, don’t treat me like i’m basic
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: lil bean]
real n*gga, b*tch, don’t treat me like i’m basic
them n*ggas talkin’, tell ’em drop they location, we paintin’
in that new jag’, i’m speed racin’, it’s dangerous
rockin’ all this gold, i look asian

[verse 2: zaybang]
look, i can make some bands off these maisons
takin’ pictures with them, pose, n*ggas ancient
all these b*tches on me, they gon’ treat me like i’m famous
you better keep a pole, in my city, it be dangerous

[verse 3: lil bean]
n*ggas better keep they pole, i get roadblock
n*ggas say they havin’ money ’til they road stop, ain’t no out
n*gga go against us, then it’s blow outs, we show out
he ain’t got no heart, he bring ho out

[verse 4: zaybang]
look, and they been askin’ what i been on
n*ggas talkin’, they the ones that we gon’ get on, it been on
you the type of n*gga we just sit on, they pillows
i hear these n*ggas talkin’, but they been hoes

[verse 5: lil bean]
cotton candy track shoes, i bet they pay attention
he ain’t livin’ what he say ’cause he just fake an image
them people love when i speak, and they can’t wait to listen
and, baby, cherish what i say because this really is me

[verse 6: zaybang]
i was trippin’ since ’08, they tryna calm it down
these n*ggas choose to speak our names when we not around
f*ck a jeezy, i could show you how a chopper sound
pop a p*ssy in his foot and watch him hop around

[verse 7: lil bean]
i bet your b*tch, she see me and hop up on this d*ck
i tell zay to calm it down ’cause he like droppin’ ten
remember back when it was bad, ain’t have a pot to p*ss
now every day, i’m buckled down, i’m kinda hard to miss

[verse 8: zaybang]
yeah, and n*ggas messy like these b*tches
why we talkin’ if it ain’t about no chicken?
suckers made a diss, i don’t think you wanna listen
lil’ n*ggas die, i got some lil’ n*ggas trippin’

[verse 9: lil bean]
tired of n*ggas talkin’ down, but tryna shake my hand
why n*ggas think it’s only rap? i’m really runnin’ bands
i’m out of town, i gotta tax like i’m uncle sam
got n*ggas tired of eatin’ soup because they in the can

[verse 10: zaybang]
look, and i can’t sit up on my ass, i gotta take a chance
these n*ggas actin’ like these b*tches, tell ’em be a man
these b*tches quick to jump the ship if they don’t see the plan
crack the safe, i’m with my brother, tryna free the bands

[verse 11: lil bean]
no, i can’t show you how to rap, too busy takin’ risks
this lil’ nine’ll back you up, now you ain’t takin’ sh*t
my brother said don’t bust that move if it ain’t makin’ sense
i let them n*ggas have the hood, i’m really takin’ trips

[verse 12: zaybang]
and baby still actin’ like she tired of me
i love hard, but i can’t let you see that side of me
yeah, popped the n*gga, but he told on me
remember losin’ my brother, i got a load on me, yeah

[verse 13: lil bean]
and i still can’t let you n*ggas see that side of me
really had to come up out of poverty
i told my mama i got her, and now she worry less
on me, expensive attire, this thousand dollar steps

[verse 14: zaybang]
and i was reachin’ out to bruh, but he don’t feel my pain
and i been tryna talk to god to help me through the rain
n*gga told on his brother, now that’s a d*mn shame
n*ggas shootin’ and dyin’, now i’m the d*mn plane, huh?

- zaybang lyrics

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