Back to Back

Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Back to back to back to back to back

Yeah
If you see me in it
You know it ain't out
Loyalty, Respect
You know what I'm bout
Shh
I can get fed time
All of this crack
That I spit out my mouth
Check out the swag
Know I'm from the
South
I kept a bag
Ain't know bout no
Drought
The pandemic hit
And man they was sick
I don't mean to brag
But I bought a
House
I take so many trips
I'm never
Around
If you need a
Co-Pilot
You know that I'm
Down
Soon as we hit the
Ground
I'm stuffing
Dutches with Indica
Right out the
Pound
That's why I don't
Notice you clowns
Hockey arenas
My flow is the coldest
Around
That's why they don't
Bring me around
Invite me to shows
Cause I will take over the
Crowd
Lames
I stay in my lane
I'm feeling like Tory
Cause I ain't been
Broke in a
While
That's strange
Guess we ain't the same
But real niggas know me
And link up
When I'm in they
Town

Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Back to back to back to back to back

Yeah
If I see you in it
Then that mean it's old
Doe, Dolla, Kash
You know that's the bro's
Shhhh
Ain't no snitching
Or talking on pillows
Cause that is the
Code
I fill up the bag
Til it can not
Close
All of this cash
I can't fit no
Clothes
I be smelling like gas
Like it's my
Cologne
I be flooring the gas
While she giving
Dome
And she never even
Been in my
Home
But she know I'm fly
Think I live in a
Drone
All this red on
Like I play with
Mahomes
And them players
Salute me
When I'm on the
Road

Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Back to back to back to back to back

Yeah
If you see me with her
Then that mean I hit
If I got a watch
Then that mean it don't
Tick
Shh
I got the smoke
And I'm off in the back
So you know that it's
Lit
Stacking my chips
Like I'm Vegas
Somewhere on the
Strip
Counting my paper
But I'm in the
Trenches
And I treat haters
Like they don't even
Exist
Speaking of which
I'm tryna find out
Who gone
Clean up the
Drip
Riding round
But the roof don't
Exist
Might slide down
On your boo if she
Thick
Nigga

Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Back to back to back to back to back

Yeah
If she see you with me
Then shawty might
Choose
She know I'm a OG
She notice my
Shoes
Shh
These niggas be
Jocking my lingo
And plotting my
Moves
Daily
Like I'm on the
News
Cause they know my flow
Is ahead of these
Dudes
Speaking of heads
These niggas be capping
And they know that
Everything I say is
True
Riding down
Michigan Ave
Just me and my
Tool
Left with a trunk full of
Sax
Like I'm playing the
Blues
Then It's back to the
Trap
With all of the Goons
Give me mans nem
Daps
When I hop out the
Coupe

Then we roll up
Back to back to back to back to back
Pouring shots
We shoot'em
Back to back to back to back to back
See them foreigns pull up
Back to back to back to back to back
Got them hoes going
Back to back to back to back to back



Credits
Writer(s): Dante Adkins
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