From The Back Songtext
von Big Mo

From the back yea i beat it up then i tote my gun
Gotta chop with a hundred round i shoot that bitch for fun
Sent my bm bout 100 checks she take care of my son
I aint even get to sliding yet still made that boy run
We ain even get to sliding yet the opps made it look done

I got sticks like military
Put em in the front i sent em back i knew his ass was scary
I had hit the bitch like from the side i switch to missionary
I aint sign a deal still got money blessed just like a fairy
I ran it up so fuckin much but bitch i still ain getting weary
Bitch i still ain getting weary

I told twin to grab the wheel
You cant make it out that box alive once u go sign that deal
You break yo heart need time to heal
Ain no layin down when issa drill get up its time to steal


I said get up its time to go
Four five in my pocket all black drac is sitting on the floor
Imma lineman in this shit big ass nigga nicknamed beau
Yeah im sliding out that mustang all black with a joe hah
The get back ain a joke
I had to slide first double that to make sure they ain go
Now i sleep good fuck em all they ain upping no sco

From the back yea i beat it up then i tote my gun
Gotta chop with a hundred round i shoot that bitch for fun
Sent my bm bout 100 checks she take care of my son
I aint even get to poppin yet still made that lil boy run

You got sticks
I got stick like Call Of Duty
I had ran up on that boy with a glock i shot a movie
When i fuck that bitch i fuck her sister damn the lil hoe moody

Why u lying
Why you lying nigga keep that shit 1 hunnt
Ain neva fuck with snitches nigga imma thug not a gunna
Ain neva fuck with bitches nigga im the plug ain no runna
These hoes be lame as fuck but this bih right here she a stunna

Pay the fee bitch a nigga up a hunna On god
Hadda run it up i never been a sucka No cap
Smoke in the air he runnin like a ducka
Bitch running round the city like a fucka She not
Bitch running round the city like a fucka