C-Deuce - Back Tripping Lyrics

Deuce, c'mon
I'm back, bitch
Nigga played with us and now that nigga dead on the spot
Corked that lil' nigga loaf and left him stankin' like a mop

Every time we get a P, you know we slidin' on that drop
Let a nigga speak on 60, that's gon' get his ass bopped
Send a bitch to get a load and if she don't, she gettin' popped
Lil' bitch thought she was stayin', so I made her ass kick rocks

Niggas hidin' in the crib, every time we barkin' out that box
Niggas never up no strokes, so how the f*ck is all my opps
I'm a head tapper, so I'm tryna bust a nigga brain
Only shootin' at his chest, he got his mans up on that chain

5-5-6 and this bitch out there doin' insane
Last nigga got dressed up, thinkin' this shit was a game
Let me catch the wrong nigga, I'ma let the iron sling
Niggas gettin' out of pocket, better stay up in they lane

5-5-6 off the drink, know this bitch shootin' flames
Shakin' on me every day, lil' bitch like Razor King
See the wrong nigga, told lil' D to drop his ski
Ain't never sent out no striker, bitch, we hoppin' out on feet

If the J's get behind us, niggas know we finna flee
Nigga talkin' all the time, bet these bitches place his teeth
Niggas tryna beef with me, but shakin' ass like a fan
You the type to love, bitch, I'ma hit her, then I pass

Drinkin' pause, break it to a nigga, buy you like some glass
Bitch, ask me what I bang, I told that hoe I'm MGO
Niggas be dissin' and this bitch like gettin' clipped up to scope
Can't no nigga beef with me, gettin' clipped up, I just close

Nigga was doin' all that dissin', but when you saw me, he got froze
Party smackin' and that bitch, I ain't goin' with all my po
Ain't no beef for real, 2A2 is all I really smoke
This nigga claimed me in that field, so I had to tag his toe

Niggas be doin' all that barkin', take them lil' niggas as a joke
Nigga tryna duck his head and call the bullet to the throat
All that dissin' on my brother, that's gon' get your shit whacked
Slidin' with Lil' D, know I'm tryna catch a hat

Niggas down up on that score until them niggas get back
Any nigga speak on JV, nigga, turn it to a pack
Last nigga tried to run, blew 50 in his bank
Nigga get a head tap, now he lookin' like Lil' Bill

All these weapons over here, bitch, we like the Navy SEAL
Free the broad day, tryna get him back off the bill
Told a nigga, pull that mask out, cause you know we finna drill
Ain't no nigga ever press me, nigga, I put that on J-Heel

Told Lil' D to grab his butt, and every time we finna slide
Had to pick off his brains, tryna see what's on his mind
Niggas don't even try me, cause they know I'm always on that time
Let a nigga play with Speedy, that's gon' get they ass pound

Niggas say they got me duckin', and you know that nigga lyin
Stealin' from a foreign bitch, it's like carryin' his prime
Niggas got me back, trippin' in the stew, I don't know why
All that trollin' and true doin', that's how lil' niggas gon' die

If we say he on his ass, better open up his eyes
Caught that nigga chillin' physical, now I'm fryin' out that whip
Waste no time, ain't no sirens, and you know we finna get it
Only murder for a reason, I don't do no f*ckin' attempt

Caught that lil' nigga, stopped playin', now he higher than a blimp
Playin', playin' by the rules, don't leave the cream around your blimp
Lil' niggas always talkin', but they ain't never on shit
Catch a odd blacker, run his ass down into the deep

A nigga reach for my chain, I'ma empty out this clip
Put a full on the Glock, you know I like the way it glitch
If you get up in that room, nigga, better shut your lips
R-P-P-E-N-G-O, you know I'm bangin' the same shit

That pussy nigga check out, so I'm rollin' up a zit
Quick to run a nigga down, take his breath, so that's a trick
Duck with box, I got this Lizzy on me, ain't no 101
Heard another opp that checked out, so I'm rollin' up a blunt

Niggas say he smoke it, who I'm bout to make him cough it up
Take a nigga mad, bitch, and then I turn her to a slut