Back to Front

[Hook - 2x] Back-back to the front, and to the side In a Lac-Lac with a blunt, now where the light [Kyleon] I'm in a Lac coming down, I'm gripping grain Candy paint fifth and grill, on swangs Hit a button trunk up, see the bang Neon lights glowing what it say, I'm doing my thang Southside Dead End, that's what I claim Where 1-0-7 block nigga, that's where I hang H-Town, home of the Rockets and the Texans And we got the cheapest prices, cause we cop em from the Mexicans Boys mug be on mean, when my drop in they direction I got bananas on the choppers, I'll pop you if you plexing My cigarella full of kush, cup full of drank Layed back in the Lac nigga, fuck what you think [Hook - 4x] [Slim Thug] I push a big candy Lac when I ride, layed back on the hide Trunk cracked beating that, front back side to side I'm looking super tight, mashing through the red light Puffing on the purple haze, trying to get my head right Boss of the block, I got the city locked Got Killa counting up the scrilla, big gorilla knots Blue toys when I swang, with the Boyz N' Blue gang Police piece and chain, coming down holding grain Pop trunk with the bang, while I change like the lane Looking like a blue train, mayn money ain't a thang You know the name, Slim Thugga motherfucker Not a rapper I'm a hustler, acting bad on these suckers [Hook - 4x] [Sir Daily] I'm in a candy fleet Caddy, on the dro sweet from Cali Two prones trailing, and the fleet looking glassy Everybody asking, who them boys there is Po'ing up muddy cups, while the ball bats twist Wood grain in my fist, wirst lit like a light Fifth swang in my kit, as I sit at the light I'ma drop it I'ma pop it, as I mash on the throttle No soda straight lean, as I'm passing the bottle S-I to the R, that Blue Boy star You could see me from afar, I know you know who we are So finessed in my whip, with a vest and a clip I'm the king like Tip, as I strut down the strip nigga [Hook - 8x]