Yves - Team On The Back

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[with Bun B and Kirko Bangz]

Team on the back, that's a fact though
Team on the back, that's a fact
Like LeBron going back
On franchise on my spine like a camel
Oh you don't fuck with me
Yeah she creep without a paddle
Too shitty far boy I told you
Kennet O Winfrey I owe you that go for the hoco
My nigga, my brother, they luggage
They don't wait nothing
I be this head away, bump

Reason I got it ‘cause I go and get it
Reach in my pocket, I blow a digit
I believe in progress, I don't know those limits
That keep niggas modest, these hoes know the difference
Know that boy taken but he so cold with it
When I keep it honest, they live more committed
They not over with it, yes I over did it
My extra that's hobo prolly won't admit it, no
Now we're on the back, done team on the back
Like the mean on the back
B line to the d line, boy
Ain't a reason I will resign, no
I'm the nigga that you resign
3 times that the playbook was designed for
Deyon and his p round boy
49'ers I think 9 for
Uh, I'm too fit to die
Still on the same crucifix, don't lie
I took a couple for the team
You dipped and die for 26 and 5 I do risk a lot, nigga
Street dreaming in the rap flows
Now you beanie with a beam where the gag go
Have a nigga put brim on your cap
A little cream on your head
What you team hey max off
Little asshole, 26 warrup

Got team on the back yeah
Whole team on the back, yeah
Go another day for the fact, yo
It ain't over till it's over nigga
If the lady sing it's a wrap, yo
A nigga wanna show a list
Got team on the back door
Whole team on the back door
Got team on the back door
26 on the back door
Got team on the back door
Whole team on the back door
Got team on the back yeah
Whole team on the back, yeah
Go another day for the fact, yo
It ain't over till it's over nigga
If the lady sing it's a wrap, yo
A nigga wanna show a list
Team on the back door

808 make you fade away
I did not step in the booth to play the day
I go fuck your boo on a labor day
Rakako kikiling call it kkk
I don't wear my specs so people speculate
That I can't see, I'm tryina regulate
My bitch she the bomb she bout to detonate
My nigga got them burns, call them feather weight
Got meds in my cup, I like to meditate
Meds in my blood, I like to elevate
You move like a turtle, in a rabbits
Way you ain't touching this paper, I'm a lemonade
Rap is my occupation
I am not a doctor, don't got no patients
Never been on a ship, I don't got relations
With none of these niggas, these bitches lazy
I know I need bracers, but I'm embracing
Got nothing in common, we not adjacent
I know you really need a new replacement
And when I get that bitch I'ma John Cage her
LMG gladiators, LMG gladiators

Got team on the back yeah
Whole team on the back, yeah
Go another day for the fact, yo
It ain't over till it's over nigga
If the lady sing it's a wrap, yo
A nigga wanna show a list
Got team on the back door
Whole team on the back door
Got team on the back door
26 on the back door
Got team on the back door
Whole team on the back door
Got team on the back yeah
Whole team on the back, yeah
Go another day for the fact, yo
It ain't over till it's over nigga
If the lady sing it's a wrap, yo
A nigga wanna show a list
Team on the back door

2015 mind frame
I ain't even worried bout 14
Recognize I am a general
Barrack's in order, I'm keeping my fort clean
And I'm coming deep like a sports team
Basketball, football, baseball
Money hungry and we only chase ya
Get in a way, get munched in the face, yo
Out your mouth play I slap the taste
Fuck around and make murder the case
You be displaced, who got your sector
And now squeeze the nectar from you from the neck up
You gonna need more than a check up
When a rectomike niggas get wrecked up
I am electrifying, death defying
Lying, you wanna try me nigga flex up
This shit is easy like checkers
Wait till I start playing chess
Those who said no will say yes
Those that deny will confess
And proclaim that I am the best
Shit that is no more and no less
Fuck niggas give it a rest
Boy if you got your suplex
Go get this shit off your chest
And I'll put your ass to the test
Let's go!

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