[Verse 1: SL¥TE]
f** a trend
But, here I go giving in again
I'm real like that, I'm real life rap
With a blend of the Backhouse sin with the gin
So, f** a friend
But, Can't forget where you come from
Never let what you done run, yo life
Make something right out the strife
sh** cause, I done been down yo street
With red eyes, a little bit of homies
With .45's, a lot of bit of O.E
With dead lies, so them n***as never told me
Showed me how yo tale is so damn different from yo stare
I f**in' peep you weak, I hope my lowly scope will cross ya hairs
Dot my i's and then I hope you f**in' die right in yo chair
Be it from spite or from a gunfight, I never f**in' cared
Lend me yo ear, or ya starve n***a, made it f**in' clear
Yeah we here, yeah we here
And we ain't goin' nowhere, Back House n***a 'til I show fear
Oh yeah
[Chorus: Seno]
Back House Mob, separate from fraud
Don't be actin' like a broad unless you ready for them gods, b**h
Mind over matter, disregard the chatter
Ba** gets to kickin', then them windows start to shatter
Hold up
[Verse 2: Seno]
Now I apologize for these rhymes that I spit
No lie, I was drunk and high when I wrote this sh**
But n***as turned heads when a n***a spoke and sh**
So I kept goin', holdin' sh** down, then I came up
I was laughin' when that p**y n***a gave up
Cause Seno been known for the snappin', trappin', cappin'
Et cetera, et cetera
I'm that n***a headed for
Everything that y'all boys wished that you had
But never been man enough to reach up and grab
It's so sad, but never mind that
I'ma still act a a** when I stunt up in the club
With two bad b**hes that's draped in gold
Seno been young, but that n***a still old
Tell 'em
(I'm on fire mane! They better leave me alone! He on fire!)
(Who that is)
What, you deaf n***a? You ain't never heard about Stef n***a?
That chico with a few screws loose, a fifth of the Goose, and a deuce deuce
Got ya b**h tip toeing through the Backhouse, tits showing
Rollin' up loud right next to the line of the c**aine
Back up, Back up, n***a where the game that you f** n***as proclaim
Never had ties to the hoe, we know mane
f** around and take yo hoe, mane
And give that b**h two flavors, me and my dog gon' cut that up like a razor
Don't be fooled by the n***a in a blazer, tool right under his naval
Nah, y'all don't wanna see this anger
Nah, y'all don't wanna see this anger
Nah, tell 'em
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: SL¥TE]
Never seen a young n***a do his sh**?
Well now ya do, I'm f**in' throwin' a fit
b**h, I'm hungry, and ain't sh** in the fridge
Get the water out the tap or f**in' swallow ya spit
b**h, I'm ornery, and you don't know 'bout me
Get the f** up out my face or you'll be callin' police
I speak the peace like Martin Luther King, but
To tell the truth, I ain't have that dream
It was me, and big Seno cookin' heat
And I don't care what ya heard, it was heat
And yea we know it was free, to tell the truth I ain't have that cheese
But it was me, every letter down to a "T"
So hear me, but u never could feel me
Never wanted u ta fear me, u can hit me like Siri
Tell me where ya mind at, I can hear ya like Simsimi
But I don't think you ready for the paper, ya sim simma
Ya too hot, money come around ya, it burn quicker
And I don't think I'm ready for that
I had ta learn n***a
I had ta learn n***as
They was too damn slick, I had ta perm n***as
I was too straight up, I had ta curve n***as
Yea, just like you, I had ta earn n***a
Turn ya favorite rapper ta ash
I urn n***as
(It's goin' down. Every time we do it, everything
Screwed Up.)
[Chorus]