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We Back Lyrics by Durkey

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[Intro: Durkey]
Mm
(Daz, you made a hit) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus: Durkey]
I told Mooda that we back, nigga
And we rappin' all facts, nigga
Let them niggas rap that cap and let's do it for the trap niggas
'Cause I've been servin' all these pack niggas
My uncle told me, "Stick to rap, nigga"
Could've been dead, I ain't had a gun on my waist
You're dead or in jail, it ain't fun either place
A goofy fuckin' died so my tears I couldn't waste
And I can't trust these hoes, hope that fear go away
[Post-Chorus: Durkey]
I just wanna travel states and see these niggas hate
Niggas know I'm built different, feel different, I'm the gate
I started rap, I got a plate and niggas they gon' wait
And I tote a FN, I'll put it in your face, uh (Daz, you made a hit)
[Verse: THF Mooda]
Niggas don't slide but boy, we skate, ayy
Best believe I got on this mask, won't see no face, ayy
Feel like a author 'round this business gettin' erased
Could've lost my life danglin' with them niggas
Thank God this blick don't come with a safe, ayy
Lil Gudda been up the road since 2012 and he fell victim to a cell
If it was better to get him free, on shorty, then he'll be here
No cap, it's a few of them niggas that wish they could be here
Put my life on the line for niggas that should be here
My shawty called, said she just got a eviction notice
And she just want me to come through for her
It ain't shit I won't do for her
Ain't shit I won't do for mom
Ain't shit I won't do for my son
Whatever, what they want?
Sup, shawty, it ain't no one on ones
They can't go broke if I got this gun
My brodie dropping checks, we got unlimited funds
And we got unlimited guns (Daz, you made a hit)
You love that nigga, he live with his mom
[Chorus: Durkey]
I told Mooda that we back, nigga
And we rappin' all facts, nigga
Let them niggas rap that cap and let's do it for the trap niggas
'Cause I've been servin' all these pack niggas
My uncle told me, "Stick to rap, nigga"
Could've been dead, I ain't had a gun on my waist
You're dead or in jail, it ain't fun either place
A goofy fuckin' died so my tears I couldn't waste
And I can't trust these hoes, hope that fear go away (Daz, you made a hit)
[Outro: Durkey]
Uh-uh
Ayy, no, no, no, no
Ayy, no, no, no, no
Ayy, no, no, no, no
Ayy, no, no, no, no
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About “We Back” by Durkey

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"We Back" appears on "Chosen".

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