Back Up

High speed chase, 405 is the freeway

Swangin' my bangin' my swangin' my Coupe

DeVille Scoop! DeVille, like that, like back

Top for the hill, wheel in my hand with a trunk full of contraband

Swimmin' under water like I'm aquaman

I used to drink gin, now it's vodka, man

Boss Dawg is the baller, no propagand

Pop yo band, don't try and stop the plan

Rocky land, step back and pop yo man

Spaced out, caked out, no pagabooth

Whipped out, gripped out, nigga, what it really do?

Time brings change, so I changed my name

Tryna take flight while they clippin' my wings

Groupie ass niggas see ya chipping the game

With nothing to gain, plop plop, pop and I bang

Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker

Hip-Hap-per, click-clacker

Tick-tapper, pimp-slacker

Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Aye, baby back up, aye baby back up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up

Thirty days later I'm back on the streets

Got a batch of bomb beach shit I'm trying to eat

Feet, to the pavement; money, I'm cravin' it

What about the bitches dog? Are you savin' them?

Can a blind man see? (No)

Can a shark survive outta water for a week? (No)

A snitch is a snitch if he solemnly speak

I don't know near nothin', I'm a product of the beach

To each, his own, hard as stone

Lotta ya'll niggas bout as hard as foam

Dead Wrong, tryin' to sneak the phone

Step back nephew, or feel the heat of the chrome

G-Ma and paw paw in the heat of my (Comb?)

Playful as shit nigga, I never eat it alone

Heat it alone, then I put the weed in the bowl

Step back at the feet of my throne mothafucka

Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker

Hip-Hap-per, click-clacker

Tick-tapper, pimp-slapper

Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Aye, baby back up, aye baby back up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up

Cinematic, right back at it

Talk the walk and walk bout that static

I am the extra dramatic

When he popped back, everybody scattered, didn't matter

I was there from the get go

Movin' heavy weights, (Clisko?)

Rookies and Cookies from 'Frisco

Put em' in a box, now (Bisco?)

We the funk that killed Disco

Showed you how to go and get dis tho

And I'm the reason why your fuckin' with dis ho

But don't thank me, that's how the shit go

It's still banging Crip tho, from the intro

Nigga what they (Hidden?) fo?

Hol' up, who is that tryin' to come through

Step back and get mic checked; 1, 2

Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker

Hip-Hap-per, click-clacker

Tick-tapper, pimp-slapper

Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Aye, baby back up, aye baby back up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up

[03:32.64][03:23.13][03:13.42]Grapevine, (State Line?)

[03:37.38][03:27.96][03:18.36]Get Yours, I take Mine

Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker

Hip-Hap-per, click-clacker

Tick-tapper, pimp-slapper

Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Aye, baby back up, aye baby back up

My nigga back up, nigga back up

Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up