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Official Hec - Back It Up Lyrics



Official Hec - Back It Up Lyrics




Flow a trey five seven call it lids it make you snap back
Niggas snitching on their dope game that's a rat trap
What I heard you give them no names nigga that's that
If you can't hang you gon duck them just like Aflac
Heard they let that gat black
Heard they let that rat-tat
Heard they filling holes up in your story where that cap at
Niggas wanna claim
That they hanging with the gang
Like that shit don't bring no pain
My nigga you looking strange

I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)

I pop off and I spit game
Velt boy on wood grain
Solidify what Iʼm saying
So no cap on my name
Make their head knock like a migraine
These niggas slid in my lane
Might back out that driveway
Watch the weak end like a Friday
I won't even stop when we rolling in that Benzo
Put that on my momma and my homies and my Timbs hoe
Had no pot to piss in now Iʼm pissing on they kinfolk
Living hardship but I make it look so simple
And on my disrespectful tip, all them haters to my dick
Long 9 for your chick and she don't ever wanna spit
Hec could run right through your clique
Like I got the clip up in the grip
And go and let them hollows spit
So you can really see the drip
But a nigga too def it's f*ck the clip and let them hands talk
Suckers wanna run up out they lip and let their mans walk
But I don't need to front and I don't need to cap
Cuz you all grabbed a microphone before you grabbed a strap
And that's a fact homie and I don't act homie
And I don't need to go and flex to keep the bag on me
And I don't need to walk around and put no rags on me
And I don't need to go and do it for them tags homie
I said I do it for my mom and my pops and my seed
And word to my fam we was bred to keep it g
I said I do it for my momma and my pops and my seed
And word to my fam can't nobody f*ck with me

I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
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Flow a trey five seven call it lids it make you snap back
Niggas snitching on their dope game that's a rat trap
What I heard you give them no names nigga that's that
If you can't hang you gon duck them just like Aflac
Heard they let that gat black
Heard they let that rat-tat
Heard they filling holes up in your story where that cap at
Niggas wanna claim
That they hanging with the gang
Like that shit don't bring no pain
My nigga you looking strange

I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)

I pop off and I spit game
Velt boy on wood grain
Solidify what Iʼm saying
So no cap on my name
Make their head knock like a migraine
These niggas slid in my lane
Might back out that driveway
Watch the weak end like a Friday
I won't even stop when we rolling in that Benzo
Put that on my momma and my homies and my Timbs hoe
Had no pot to piss in now Iʼm pissing on they kinfolk
Living hardship but I make it look so simple
And on my disrespectful tip, all them haters to my dick
Long 9 for your chick and she don't ever wanna spit
Hec could run right through your clique
Like I got the clip up in the grip
And go and let them hollows spit
So you can really see the drip
But a nigga too def it's f*ck the clip and let them hands talk
Suckers wanna run up out they lip and let their mans walk
But I don't need to front and I don't need to cap
Cuz you all grabbed a microphone before you grabbed a strap
And that's a fact homie and I don't act homie
And I don't need to go and flex to keep the bag on me
And I don't need to walk around and put no rags on me
And I don't need to go and do it for them tags homie
I said I do it for my mom and my pops and my seed
And word to my fam we was bred to keep it g
I said I do it for my momma and my pops and my seed
And word to my fam can't nobody f*ck with me

I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
I done kept it real from the jump (Yup)
I ain't ever felt the need to front (Yup)
I just tell my tale and back it up (Yup)
All them other niggas do is bluff (Tuff)
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Writer: Hector Rodriguez
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Written by: Hector Rodriguez

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