The Behind (Remastered) Lyrics

Aye we on?

Aight bet

Aye Aye Aye

Fuck on that hoe like I'm a star

This J Immortal and we countin' up the bars

Hop on a beat nigga this shit goin' hard

Me and this nigga fightin' his his back yard

Jaxxy-Jaxxy got the fed pun but mine is the lard

Getting the diamonds bitch we got the shards

Lil' hoe wanna play me in a game grabbin' darts

And the bitch hit my phone, she sendin' me hearts

This J Immortal we fly like a Tie-fighter

Song started burnin' you better get a fire fighter

Bitch call me batman, I'm a hero, I'm a crime fighter

Lil' nigga so greasy he look like a air-fryer

Yeah, I hit up her phone but the hoe couldn't be dryer

She come to my crib, and now she a dick rider

She rollin' the blunt like the bitch couldn't be higher

I need my food, so I hit my Fredmyer

This J Immortal bro my songs are insane

Running the Skywalkers bitch they're my mains

Whip out my Lightsaber bitch they're slain

Getting my plane ticket Cali' no Spain

Big booty bitch gettin' wet to my veins

Big booty bitch yeah, giving me brain

She doin' it 'cause I am rich like I'm Wayne

Yeah boy I'm Immortal and they call me Bane

Get out of my crib hoe, you got the stains

My life is a story this shits a campaign

Punch yo' dumb face nigga, now it is blaned

My boys pullin' up nigga, we finna hang

This J Immortal bitch rocking two chains

We goin' up goin' round like a hurricane

That nigga a pussy, he likes Kanye

We walk in that bitch and the girls say hurray

Girl is irrelevant, hoe a robot

Baddest bitch in the school say that I'm hot

If a nigga talk shit we're grabbing the dots

Me and my niggas have been through a lot

Some of them left, and now they smoke pot

Others ones left and they, sippin' wock

Bitch call me batman, don't fuck with swat

The opps out to get us, but we on the yacht

You gonna back down girl? that's what I thought

Yeah this J Immortal boy we was well taught

I was dropping a diss and now she gon' rot

Hop on Battlefront bitch it is onslaught

Yeah, hop on Battlefront boy you gonna get shot

Hit from the back she said J that's the spot

Care for supporters I'm not Travis Scott

The bitch call me hot for the clout, she's a slut

Oh boy nigga, yeah this the last verse

Not a flex, but my grandma got a Luis purse

Killed a nigga with a verse time to see the nurse

He was sippin' the wock lil' nigga immersin'

Hop on a track gotta do a bit of cursin'

Hop on a song gotta do some rehearsin'

Back to the future nigga do some reversin'

Aye I got a lil' nigga his feet always hurtin'

Me and the gang, blowin' up I am certain

Lil' bitch wanna fuck I said "first close the curtain"

My nigga get yelled at by a bitch with a turban

Got a big friend nigga he is a burden

Hit the dictionary bitch yeah it is Urban

We rock the 'rari you rockin' suburban

We clowin' around bitch we talkin' the skurkin'

I'm takin' yo' bitch nigga we started flirtin'

I mean, I mean, shit I mean

We weren't flirtin, we weren't flirtin