Back 2 the Music

Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I know they jealous they don't wanna see me do it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I swear to God they don't wanna see me lose it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I get to the paper, I ain't focused on you losers, no
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
Man, i'm tryna chill I don't wanna have to do it to you

While everybody out here choosing i'm just kicking back and cooling
Doing what the fuck I do and who the fuck you think you fooling?
I be on it from a mile away
Get the cheese like Monterey
Got the bombest yay
Bag your bitch like Sean Connery
I say what the fuck I wanna say
Better honor me
I'm a wild cowboy like andale
Smoke way more than a dime a day
And before these bitches never gave me the time of day
Now they all on to me, bitch you better hold on to me
I know you bitches want the D
I'ma get straight to the money
Hugh Hefner, Playboy bunnies
In the mansion naked, running
Got them screaming when they cumming
On some pimp mack daddy shit
Get inside the Caddy bitch
Super-fly, daddy's lit
I get back to the business hoe I never quit
Man i'm on some another other level shit
You could bet on it

Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I know they jealous they don't wanna see me do it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I swear to God they don't wanna see me lose it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I get to the paper, I ain't focused on you losers, no
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
Man, i'm tryna chill I don't wanna have to do it to you

I know they mad when I do it
When it's back to my music
Cause I do it for the love of it
I'm just having fun with it
You do it for the hell of it
Man thats so irrelevant
Music is my medicine
This ones for them jealous friends
They be like "oh no, Slink and Linkz, not them again"
And when we in the party keep it popping shit will never end
Bitches they be wilding, popping mollies like it's M&M's
Now they fall in love with me but I don't remember them
Too busy whats in front of me
Getting head, smoking trees
You could smoke that sour but I prefer that OG
And let me get a O.Z. cause I like to get high when i'm zoning on the M.I.C.
Zoning on the M.I.C.
So put it loud, put it loud
Put the volume up
And let the music bump
Have you moving when you drunk
Put it loud, put it loud
Put the volume up
And let the music bump
Have you moving when you drunk

Now it's back to the music
Going back in my bag
Spend some paper, pop a tag
Yo I just might rock a dad hat
Shorty got a fat ass
I'm hoping I could bag that
Cause i'm on the fast track to give this bitch a bad back
I got honor and respect and thats just something that you crabs lack
Talk down on you then try to give you pound just like a hashtag
I'm sticking to the script to get these checks so I could cash that
But it's back to the music with Slink Jesus nigga, pass that

Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I know they jealous they don't wanna see me do it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I swear to God they don't wanna see me lose it
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
I get to the paper, I ain't focused on you losers, no
Now it's back to the music, now it's back to the music
Man, i'm tryna chill I don't wanna have to do it to you