I Got Yo Back

[Chorus]

If you wanna get high, nigga I got a sack

If you wanna ride, my nigga I got a strap

Do or die for my true thug niggas, and that's a fact

You and I got that true love, nigga I got yo back

Don't nobody got your back, when you need ‘em most

I'm yellin' where the love at? But you don't hear me loc

Sometimes I think I'm goin' down, I need a life preserver

But you throw me bricks, tryna help me drown

But I survived, what other options do I have?

Can't blame it on my Mom, can't blame it on my Dad

I make my own decisions, I chose the path that I walk

But me and my father never had that "man to man" talk

But there ain't no need for me to hate him

He did me a favour when he caught my mama ovulatin'

He brought me in the world, and the rest is up to me

So I'm a, do what I gotta and be all that I can be

Now I wanted to be a doctor, a lawyer, or a judge

But it wasn't meant to be so now I got a grudge

I was ...(?) for persistence when I asked for persistence

You kept me at a distance, so fuck all you bitches

I don't need none of y'all, I'm a do it on my own

And when I'm ballin', I'm a floss in front of all y'all non-believers

You thought I couldn't win

But to my homies, my lovers, and my friends

I got ya back

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When everybody got they noses up in the air

I'll be there for you, lettin' you know your nigga cares

I ain't got much to offer but you welcome to what I have

Down to ride witcha, even when the homies mad

I be down witcha; winter, spring, summer, fall

I'm ready to ride every time that my homie calls

I never stall on ya dawg, through it all, thick or thin

We went from boys to men in the same hood

So it's all good, even when you actin' bitchmade

It's still on, I'm a ride when you right or wrong

Standin' strong, no matter what the situation in

And if you die, will provide for your wife and kids

That way you live, forever

However, a nigga's never gonna let ‘cha rest in peace till we back together

Fuck restin' in peace, I'm in an up roar

What other reason does a nigga have to live for?

If you ain't ready to ride for what we believe

Then get the fuck out the game, it's time for you to leave

Cuz only niggas is willin' to put it all on the line

And ride with us when it's killin' time

I got yo back loc

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X-Raided mad at the world, ready to go to war

So tell me what y'all mothafuckas waitin' for?

Put on your boots, and lace ‘em up

Dawg, tell me which tree you wanna chase ‘em up

It's an organized congregation, committee of the wicked

If you ain't ready to ride, then nigga you can't kick it

So get the fuck up out the set, you high powered coward

Before your bitch ass get devoured

At any given hour my soldiers is bound to loc up

The warriors gonna ride, and all you bitches gon' choke up

But that's the only way to separate the real from the fake

Don't ask me why, bitch a bitch ...(?)

That Northern Cali kill ‘em all mentality

It ain't my fault, blame it on the criminality

I'm out to make the paper stack

And when my homie calls, hell yeah it's a conspiracy

I got his back

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