Album Cover I'm Back

I'm Back

Dougie B

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Me and the boys open up the game

Me and the boys open up the game

Break up your back baby, break up your backA Lau on the beat

Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?

Gang (gang)

And they thought I was done with the shit

Fuck it, so I′ma start buggin' again

Like and they know they can′t fuck with the kid

Geekin', I feel like the heart of this shit (ah)

Like every day it get harder and shit

I go harder and shit, baby, pardon the drip

Like anywhere we gon' park out the whip

KK get you, your mother and father a bitch

Call me D Payne, double chop, two grips

Two clips off a bean, I′ma fiend for the hit

Crodies, they with me, they throwing up Crip

Bloody′s, they with me, we yelling, "Don't trip"

Like rеd beam for the fours in the V

Green bеam for the Gz, blue beam for the P

And these niggas really ain′t fucking with me on the beat

Dougie B, ain't no bigger than he

Like no cap, do the dash, just ride for the cash

Shorty throwing it back, pass for an assist like Nash

Ain′t no reason to cap, everything I say facts

Like 100k on my body, I'm tact

They keep dissing the bros, swear to God niggas sad

Bitch, I be 300 DOA

Fuck if you feel a way, add a K then you a pack

Me and the boys open up the game

Me and the boys open up the game

Break up your back baby, break up your back

Break up your back baby, break up your back

Ah

I got it all, I put on for the team

Gotta shit on them niggas who didn′t believe

KK, he with me, bugging with the heat

That's my brother, I'm clipping cousins just for free (ah)

Call me D Wade, all I need is three

I be boomin′ to kill, fiendin′ for a P

He said me, be an imposter

I ain't never wanna be a pop bum

You a loser, niggas need to stop it

With some lil′ dirty niggas on the roster

But fuck that, let's get litty

We get benty, wocky with the casa

Watch her get sturdy, was about to pop her

Zaza punching, kicking me like "Tada"

Mention the bro, that′s a ticket to bye-bye

We turnin' up every time that a opp die

Bullets gon′ rip through his shirt, now it's tie dye

He tried to run, watch he tripped, now he fly high

Throw up the score, we gon' link, it′s a high five (ah)

Mexican pain, we don′t geek, we gon' cha-cha (cha)

And they thought I was done with the shit

Fuck it, so I′ma start buggin' again

Like and they know they can′t fuck with the kid

Geekin', I feel like the heart of this shit

Like every day it get harder and shit

I go harder and shit, baby, pardon the drip

Like anywhere we gon′ park out the whip

KK get you, your mother and father a bitch

Me and the boys open up the game

Me and the boys open up the game

Break up your back baby, break up your back

Break up your back baby, break up your back

Lagu lain oleh Dougie B