Backstreet - SG Tip

I be four deep, one me

Three choppers, bitch they on the front seat

Pull in on the backstreet, in somethin' real lowkey

First nigga make the wrong move, it’s OV

I got real OG and it’s goin' for 23

You can get a whole P of this gas it’s sticky

All I know is stick talk, shoot him 'til he can’t breathe

Coroner had to pick him up, they found that nigga musty

I done sold so many bags from Zone 6 to Zone 3

Known to terrorize them shits, gang task can’t stand me

I’m on my Taliban shit, wrap 'em like a mummy

He thought he bought a real brick, bitch that was a dummy

I be four deep, one me

Three choppers, bitch they on the front seat

Pull in on the backstreet, in somethin' real lowkey

First nigga make the wrong move, it’s OV

Stick chop a nigga up, hibachi

Fuck a white flag, pussy nigga, I don’t know peace

I don’t do no drivebys, I just walk up on feet

I’m the nightmare of the 6, Friday 13th

Never catch me down bad, I keep the Glock on me

It’s a thirty clip, I ain’t got but hollows only

You left your son to be a bastard and his mama lonely

I should’ve been a Casper, late night creepin' lonely

I be four deep (Four deep), one me (One me)

Three choppers, bitch, they on the front seat

Pull in on the backstreet, in somethin' real lowkey

First nigga make the wrong move, it’s OV