Back to Riot
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Okay I'm back with BradSpectac, back to attack
On that bullshit we spit bout where we riff track to track
Back for the tape, supers with no capes
Cause we got all that gas creating all the flames
Joke turned legend, the next Chris Evans
Perfectionist making my money all in sevens
Instrumental god, I came from the heavens
Then I flipped the whole game upside down, Eleven
Don't need a lot to slaughter, I'm like Rambo
Discography elite four, started out in Kanto
Like going Mickey D's up to Nando's
Like I went from Community to playing Lando
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Hey Mr. Hough I got something to say here
These bitches act tough then fly away like reindeer
Wanna be cool but they talk behind your back
Wanna comment on some raps when the bitches can't rap
It's whack in my opinion cause obviously we winning
This shit is fly as hell its only the beginning
40 ounce and a blunt play a beat and then we chilling
I called your girl up, said she ready and she willing
Who else you know grabs grad degree
Drop a fire album, I think it's sad to see
When people be complaining that they don't have time
That's a lie, stay focused with the mind and the grind
Get off your ass, just get it
Get that Dutch, I'll split it
Hough let's get these britches
Spectacular, you bitches
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Okay I'm back with BradSpectac, back to attack
On that bullshit we spit bout where we riff track to track
Back for the tape, supers with no capes
Cause we got all that gas creating all the flames
Joke turned legend, the next Chris Evans
Perfectionist making my money all in sevens
Instrumental god, I came from the heavens
Then I flipped the whole game upside down, Eleven
Don't need a lot to slaughter, I'm like Rambo
Discography elite four, started out in Kanto
Like going Mickey D's up to Nando's
Like I went from Community to playing Lando
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Hey Mr. Hough I got something to say here
These bitches act tough then fly away like reindeer
Wanna be cool but they talk behind your back
Wanna comment on some raps when the bitches can't rap
It's whack in my opinion cause obviously we winning
This shit is fly as hell its only the beginning
40 ounce and a blunt play a beat and then we chilling
I called your girl up, said she ready and she willing
Who else you know grabs grad degree
Drop a fire album, I think it's sad to see
When people be complaining that they don't have time
That's a lie, stay focused with the mind and the grind
Get off your ass, just get it
Get that Dutch, I'll split it
Hough let's get these britches
Spectacular, you bitches
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we dying
Credits
Writer(s): Riley Hough
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