Back 2 Work (feat. Johnny Cinco)
See we was all working, shit was good all week, shit was good just a week ago.
Yeahhhhhhh
Lucci: 1
Late night in the studio working, yeah we was all working.
Shit was good just a week ago, everything was perfect.
Shit feel good and I deserve it, aye don't you hate that feeling when you nervous?
But ain't none like that feeling that you get when you spendin & you know i drop a band on every purchase.
Put a price on ya head then go purchase him, go ask about me in the hood yeah they worship him.
Behind curtains I pour up a seal, if any problems we get them church's filled.
Yeah I'm straight from the bottom now im finally upstairs, gotta watch where I step they got mines over there.
Through all the bullshit still gotta persevere, yeah I got em next year, shit im finally here yeah
She aint never sat up in a ghost, she aint never sit front row, cause she aint really know, that
the difference between me is im on go, and between me and you yo man he a hoe
and between me and you I leave at 4, at the airport to lean to the floor,
im tryna get a ring like 3 in a row, ima machine something mean on the low, yeah
Johnny Cinco ()
Do better, she'll do better
You gotta do better girl, You shoulda knew better girl
If she knew better, Then she'll do better
You gotta do better girl, you shoulda knew better girl
I'm in that new thang, I got on 2 chains
Bitch dis aint 2Chainz, 2 bitches with me in 2 lanes
New Bentley mulsanne 3x
Johnny Cinco: 2
Bitch I'm john popi da running back, bring the whole thang better run it back
I'm in dat bed with the ceiling cracked, I know they mad I ain't run it back
Hunnids on me I ain't givin back, Went to paris I aint comin back
she come wit me she ain't comin back, give me a week probably send her back
I got the money man confidential, so many hunnids aint no tellin what she'll do
She might turn up for da crew, pass dat lil bitch around and send her right back to you
I send her right back to you, if it aint right send dem pints back to you
the life that I chose, a lot I can lose
Do what you can, I do what I choose
sit down don't move, im in a coop
feelin like Hefner, Versace on my shoes
Bitch im da man put Balmain on my hoe
Givenchy my toes, my hoes and my hoes
Shirt by chinchilla it match wit da coat
Bitch im john popi yeah I do da most
Call baby bra ima need me a 4
John popi, Lucci how could you go wrong?
*Repeat *
Yeahhhhhhh
Lucci: 1
Late night in the studio working, yeah we was all working.
Shit was good just a week ago, everything was perfect.
Shit feel good and I deserve it, aye don't you hate that feeling when you nervous?
But ain't none like that feeling that you get when you spendin & you know i drop a band on every purchase.
Put a price on ya head then go purchase him, go ask about me in the hood yeah they worship him.
Behind curtains I pour up a seal, if any problems we get them church's filled.
Yeah I'm straight from the bottom now im finally upstairs, gotta watch where I step they got mines over there.
Through all the bullshit still gotta persevere, yeah I got em next year, shit im finally here yeah
She aint never sat up in a ghost, she aint never sit front row, cause she aint really know, that
the difference between me is im on go, and between me and you yo man he a hoe
and between me and you I leave at 4, at the airport to lean to the floor,
im tryna get a ring like 3 in a row, ima machine something mean on the low, yeah
Johnny Cinco ()
Do better, she'll do better
You gotta do better girl, You shoulda knew better girl
If she knew better, Then she'll do better
You gotta do better girl, you shoulda knew better girl
I'm in that new thang, I got on 2 chains
Bitch dis aint 2Chainz, 2 bitches with me in 2 lanes
New Bentley mulsanne 3x
Johnny Cinco: 2
Bitch I'm john popi da running back, bring the whole thang better run it back
I'm in dat bed with the ceiling cracked, I know they mad I ain't run it back
Hunnids on me I ain't givin back, Went to paris I aint comin back
she come wit me she ain't comin back, give me a week probably send her back
I got the money man confidential, so many hunnids aint no tellin what she'll do
She might turn up for da crew, pass dat lil bitch around and send her right back to you
I send her right back to you, if it aint right send dem pints back to you
the life that I chose, a lot I can lose
Do what you can, I do what I choose
sit down don't move, im in a coop
feelin like Hefner, Versace on my shoes
Bitch im da man put Balmain on my hoe
Givenchy my toes, my hoes and my hoes
Shirt by chinchilla it match wit da coat
Bitch im john popi yeah I do da most
Call baby bra ima need me a 4
John popi, Lucci how could you go wrong?
*Repeat *
Credits
Writer(s): Willie Benton
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