INNA BACK

Yung Flex and I'm back in this bitch
If a nigga talk tough, then I'm smacking a bitch
I ain't really the one for no average shit
Bitch it's Shini Gang shit, niggas lacking and shit
If that boy want a feat, then I'm taxing his shit
Nigga want it with me, on attack in this bitch
Niggas mad as a bitch cause we macking his bitch
Ain't no lacking bitch, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Bad lil bitch, she the gag on the dick type
I could beat his ass with the back of the blick like
Ugh, fuck nigga pick up your insides
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like

Choppa start singing like Backstreet
Got that boy running just like he a athlete, ugh
I'm rolling gas up, but I'm in the backseat
Blowing my shit, I ain't passing, ugh
They like who the best? And I'm like who you asking?
Fuck niggas cannot get past me
Niggas wan' pack me, I'm the the back like a taxi
I get it popping like acne, ugh
Yung Flex and I'm back on my shit again
I cannot help it, I love to get ignorant
In the name like I love to do fitness
And I cannot help it, the flexing is imminent
And my oppers and choppas, they getting real intimate
I'm putting lead in his ligaments
Told you way back, shoutout BLCKK
But I'm getting real militant
I save the bullet for sentiment
Ugh, I just be spitting like cinnamon
Ugh, I keep a pole like a fisherman
I up the choppa and pop at a citizen
I don't know shit about motherfucking discipline
Niggas be sweet as a bitch, they need insulin
I'm getting tired of niggas, no Michelin
Niggas be stealing the swag, no coincidence
Choppa gon' eat that fuck nigga for dinner and lunch
Brand new Glock on my side and that bitch pack a punch
I ain't know he was hoe, but I just had a hunch
If I don't got it on me, that boy getting punched
Bitch I feel like Steve Austin, that boy getting stunned
Turn him to a pack, yeah I turn him to Runtz
Lil bitch I'm in the back and I'm rolling a blunt
Turn him to a pack, yeah I turn him to Runtz
Lil bitch I'm in the back and I'm rolling a

Yung Flex and I'm back in this bitch
If a nigga talk tough, then I'm smacking a bitch
I ain't really the one for no average shit
Bitch it's Shini Gang shit, niggas lacking and shit
If that boy want a feat, then I'm taxing his shit
Nigga want it with me, on attack in this bitch
Niggas mad as a bitch cause we macking his bitch
Ain't no lacking bitch, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like
Bad lil bitch, she the gag on the dick type
I could beat his ass with the back of the blick like
Ugh, fuck nigga pick up your insides
Ugh, I'm in the back of this bitch like