Back To Back (freestyle) (ar-ab Diss) Lyrics - Singles - Omelly

[Intro] 

I can't go at Meek nigga that's my hommie he never did nothing to me 

He always looked out for me 

He put me on songs my buzz went through the roof I'mma go at this guy 

Why should I jump out the window and go at Meek Mill 

He a real nigga got some real niggas around him 

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[Verse] 

See you pussies throwing shots at the team I'm not having it 

First OBH tee I see I'm straight tagging it 

I ain't with the back and forth, rapping or this dissing shit 

You was just on my dick parking lot taking pics 

You never was no top goon been a fraud been a bitch 

I know you remember that night I saved your life 

You was scrambling at the club you ain't have no pipe, I had two on me 

I thought you was tough you ain't know what to do homie 

He think he an animal 'til the zoo on him 

Fuck 'em we at 'em 

I got the hittas with me daily and they clutching the ladder 

You niggas frauding to the world it's only making me madder 

Pop up at your next show 

Do this shit like death row 

Nigga keep on rapping about it I wish he let that tec go 

This that Osama Twin Llama right at your neck flow 

By the time he take the gun off safety I'm gon' back him 

Dark road trying to run I'm gon' chase him 

Hit him in the leg with shots that'll waste him 

I'm not trying to hear this top goon of Philly shit 

I rep South Philly where we let them millis rip 

The man paid me for a verse and he ain't get it yet 

That's gangsta nigga that's gangsta 

Y'all doing all that dick riding y'all ain't get a check 

All y'all wankstas none of you niggas gangstas 

You little fat bitch I ain't even want to fuck none of your bitches 

You lucky nigga you little nasty you 

You can see everything you ate on your shirt today 

Fuck out of here aye [?] no you didn't you fat teletubbie ass nigga 

I get to lacking on them suckers then I'm jumping in my Benzo 

Hop out walk 'em down I'm dumpin' from my window 

If I was at cash crib you be jumping out the window 

Empty the stock spin the block give you ten more 

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit 

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit 

We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb shit 

Talking all that ratchet in your raps get a drum clip 

These niggas talking recken it get me excited 

These niggas talking reckless tryna get us indicted 

I'm floating off that water, I'm rolling with pirates 

I don't play about my blood you try us you dying 

And we in the city you can meet me let's get busy 

Y'all some bum ass niggas it come to paper we get plenty 

Shit on niggas make 'em sad and call Drizzy 

You niggas ain't got power you can't call 50 

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