Lyrics Backwards - Trizz, King Iso

Backwards

These niggas say my name and shit man
And don’t even know me
That shit is weird
We ain’t gonna trip unless its chips
Shit its bullshit
They brack a lot and dumb fucks
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We only move in silence
We get violent I’m a fucking tyrant
They on my dick but I ain’t rich
So I don’t fucking like em
And if its beef my homies count on me
I’m fucking riding
My niggas creepin ain’t so sweet
We probably fucking dying
Ask him where he from
Come Mr. Chip him if he fucking lying
They always got a lot to say but always fucking hiding
We gon fucking find him
Come on I’m fucking driving
Skrrt they alert swerve if you hear fucking sirens
I want it all and then some so I’m fucking grinding
A fine bitch a nice whip some real fucking diamonds
I’m really fucking like this
I ain’t just fucking rhyming
I say the shit you scared to say
They say don’t fucking sign him
They wanna be just like him
They ain’t see nothing like him
Nobody fucking like him
Cause he ain’t nothing like em
Nigga
Im tatted nigga
They get after niggas
They ain’t really active
Niggas scatter when its cracking nigga
Play it backwards say it faster
We just back to get em
Satan has the rhythm
We gon have to give em antivenom
Like whats happening nigga
They get after niggas
They ain’t really active
Niggas scatter when its cracking nigga
Play it backwards say it faster
We just back to get em
Satan has the rhythm
We gon have to give em antivenom
Iso
Ayo I got dark matters that CERN ain’t even concerned with
Doing donuts around Saturn how I deter with
High as fuck off the D Rope that’s how my words flip
The Tec shoots through dudes two pecs nigga that’s birds lips
With it but me he the one you gon read about
Westin be speaking out wordsmith
Look medusa in the eye when I eat her out
B.o.B.
beat her style burn shit
DA in my diary the things that I think about
Knowing the people sound nervous
I could be bleeding out
Yike and I guarantee I brought stim uses the nerves twitch
Been to hell and back
And in the fact that i was left here like Van Gogh heard this
Send a telegraph to my better half which is probably just another kid who has
burbs bitch
That loves harp you in em plus gargle in em
My guardian twin fuck girth deep
And probably got a twin I cannot come in em
My apartment with no furnace, cold world nigga fuck it
First is birth and that the same way the earth reversed it
Full surface I mean circle but if its flat
Then that bar is flat out worthless for a purpose you searchin search stream
Somebody define what research is
Know a lot of ticking ass niggas get in birth christ
Blind by the bread like churches searchin curses
Im tatted nigga
They get after niggas
They ain’t really active
Niggas scatter when its cracking nigga
Play it backwards say it faster
We just back to get em
Satan has the rhythm
We gon have to give em antivenom
Like whats happening nigga
They get after niggas
They ain’t really active
Niggas scatter when its cracking nigga
Play it backwards say it faster
We just back to get em
Satan has the rhythm
We gon have to give em antivenom
This niggas ain’t fuck with me nigga straight up
Ay Iso you-you gotta show me how yall say that shit nigga
Brain!
BBP nigga