Need That Back !
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh I just made me a stack, uh
Now I got you mad, uh but stop acting like a brat
Man, you and me are not the same so ain't no way we could match
Keep on talking shit well sooner or later yeah you finna feel my wrath
Yeah I need that shit, uh
Every minute and hour
I was fucking with a shorty that's too sweet
But then she ended up sour
A lotta people mess up when they give outsiders too much power
But I tell niggas ain't shit for the low so don't look at me for no vouchers, uh
Every single day I invest in myself and I'm telling myself
I gotta stay on track
'Cause every other day walking in the hallway
I would hear another nigga say my shit wack
But I stuck to the plan 'cause I knew I was the man
And God placed me right here where I'm at
Now all the money I spent on myself
I'm making that shit real fast so you know that
I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
I need that back
Call me an Indian Giver
I left my old hoes by the shore and now they cry me a river
'Cause ever since I was a little kid I always dreamed for something bigger
Then I went out and I worked for it and that's where you and me differ
Bitch I got something to prove
And all these niggas tryna fuck up my grove
But Ima keep doing what I gotta do
To make sure I only go up and improve
All of my haters be watching my crew
'Cause they like the way that we step and we move
I'm telling you baby that I'm living proof
With God on your side ain't no way you can lose so don't be a fool, uh
Yeah you know I'm living it up
You got clout but I know you not getting enough
I'm like Ja Morant when I don't finish the dunk
I'm still raw so it's time you start giving it up
I be switching positions between different bitches
Then I disappear like a fucking magician
Don't give 'em, attention 'cause then they start tripping
They talk out they ass and they barley be shitting, I'm finished
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh I just made me a stack, uh
Now I got you mad, uh but stop acting like a brat
Man, you and me are not the same so ain't no way we could match
Keep on talking shit well sooner or later yeah you finna feel my wrath
Yeah I need that shit, uh
Every minute and hour
I was fucking with a shorty that's too sweet
But then she ended up sour
A lotta people mess up when they give outsiders too much power
But I tell niggas ain't shit for the low so don't look at me for no vouchers, uh
Every single day I invest in myself and I'm telling myself
I gotta stay on track
'Cause every other day walking in the hallway
I would hear another nigga say my shit wack
But I stuck to the plan 'cause I knew I was the man
And God placed me right here where I'm at
Now all the money I spent on myself
I'm making that shit real fast so you know that
I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
I need that back
Call me an Indian Giver
I left my old hoes by the shore and now they cry me a river
'Cause ever since I was a little kid I always dreamed for something bigger
Then I went out and I worked for it and that's where you and me differ
Bitch I got something to prove
And all these niggas tryna fuck up my grove
But Ima keep doing what I gotta do
To make sure I only go up and improve
All of my haters be watching my crew
'Cause they like the way that we step and we move
I'm telling you baby that I'm living proof
With God on your side ain't no way you can lose so don't be a fool, uh
Yeah you know I'm living it up
You got clout but I know you not getting enough
I'm like Ja Morant when I don't finish the dunk
I'm still raw so it's time you start giving it up
I be switching positions between different bitches
Then I disappear like a fucking magician
Don't give 'em, attention 'cause then they start tripping
They talk out they ass and they barley be shitting, I'm finished
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Yeah I need that back, uh
Yeah I need my racks, uh
I hear you talking that shit, uh
Well Ima talk right back, uh
Yeah I smoke so much, uh
That I need me a pack
Man at one point I almost lost myself
But the music got me back on track so you know that
Credits
Writer(s): Fredrick Wilson, Iii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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