T.J. - Back to the k** lyrics

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T.J. - Back to the k** lyrics

[INTRO] Its your boy WHIZZ Mr Y.E.C Play boy TJ ANd GHETTO boy Back to the k** Yea man Yea we k**ing this beat Leftown gangsters [VERSE 1 : WHIZZ] Yea Back to the k** Back, back to the k**y Going back to surgery like you missing a kidney Ladies go mad when they see me acting silly Looking so rich like a b**h n***a diddy Ass so fat you can call her nicky Got a lot o haters and a love like nicky Big a** n***a be hating on the younging You be stepping out I be stepping in This is my time and you know I'm gon shine Everybody scared they can't even stop a line This is my grind hit you with a punchline Give you blue eyes I'm gon break it like ice Back to the crib, Back to the k**y No new friends ,Yea n***a really One year gone ,Yea I made a milly Another year come ima have a billy [Chorus] Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y [VERSE 2: Y.E.C] Uh Back to the k** I've been doing my thing k**ing,dissing doing all kinda stuff What you tryna be Ima dope n***a Fold back me cause I'm a gold digger My flow is a k**er and ain't gona give her I'm chilling on the sky Chilling with the birds k**ing this flow Damn I'm overflowed It was back in the Ghetto now its back to the k**y Damn I'm so high I really need a k**y Hold them tight we gonna fight this Me and my folks we gonna k** this Pull em in my car I'm gonna drive this And me and my girl we will survive this Damn man that's when I remember Back in the days It was lot of stress My girls were dying like they're lost their pest [VERSE 3: TJ] Then we get busy k**ing everybody Bullets move slow Slow joe k** em all Oh no I'm on a tour Its a big deal I'm in your face I'm a big deal Stop illusinating Stay real Sum like the boss Pill bill Want juice?refill One two?bing bing Me and you?we click Mess with me come to my click Stand up,stand straight [Chorus] Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y [VERSE 4: GHETTO BOY] Back to the k** like I'm tryna run this sh** Ghetto f** around like a p**y with the hoolawoop p**y so high boy guess ima f**up Yea I guess ima f**up Put you n***as down like force of gravity Doing this sh** boy till infinity I'm tryna pa** the mic like a school activity Back to the k**y like a f**en silly kid Yea hold a mic tight make you pee your pants Chilling with my n***a boy we got no plans b**hes tryna hala us but we don't care Back to the k** cause we love our hood Yea chilling in the hood boy I'm in the good moods Put your shades on n***a ghetto is talking pictures Keep your head up boy focus on your future Yea n***a focus on your future Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Yea this is how we do it motherf**er We back in the chi... Yea we back OHk [Chorus] Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y [Chorus] Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Ba,ba,back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y Back to the k**y Back,back to the k**y [OUTRO : TJ ] Am a k**er,its a thrill,am a villan,am bck 2 the k**,but i got no gun,am a human pistol,spit bullets,am a young bull,u can call me young bullet,let the ground move,i jsS stand still,never see me moving,i do it,always gonna do it,am a beast,thy knew it,gals on gals