Right Back (feat. Truth)

(Yuh)
(Lil Rocca)

Hard to say how I do this every day
My home team wimmie
Checks supplied we gettin paid
Give you the wraps
And get the bans like a trade
David and the goaliath
How this beat is gettin' slayed
I've been dripping for a while now
Two baddies in my phone
Drippin all white v lone
Think I needa dile down
Two checks two vetts
Did it all by my lone
Super clean shot like d-roze
Big shots
Baby bussin' out like a free throw
Rocca on top
But they always tried to dethrone
No apologies once I'm winning
Nah nah, you can keep those
I don't want that, I don't like that
Once she see my text
Baby always hit me right back
New checks, new vetts
Always get it right back
I'm just what she want man
Can't fight that
Shot to the dome
Don't tap you better fight that
I'm gonna take this game
To overtime, you better like that
Tears fallin down cause your ex
You better wipe that
Lotta girls in my dms
Nah, I won't pipe that
TBrady what they call me
Cause I'm always makin' passes
How'd I make a hit
With my flow like molasses?
New crib livin private up in callabasis
Got my yacht business cause I don't pay my taxes
Super clean shot on the court like DMali
1,2, shot in the ring like I'm Ali
They can't seem to win
Cause I stay up in their alley
Rocca concert aint a show it's a rally
(Rally) Rally
(Rally) Rally
(Rally) Rally
(Rally)
On top cause I never stop winnin'
Yung twon beat em up
Always eating spinach
Stackin' up paper
Yeah I'm stackin up the linage
Play the game, no warm up
No scrimmage
Cash flow don't stop
Up top, I won't quit this
Rocca gang clean
So we aint no misfits
I don't want that, I don't like that
Once she see my text
Baby always hit me right back
New checks, new vetts
Always get it right back
I'm just what she want man
Can't fight that
Shot to the dome, don't tap
You better fight that
I'm gonna take this game
To overtime, you better like that
Tears fallin down
Cause your ex you better wipe that
Lotta girls in my dms
Nah, I won't pipe that
Switch up on the beat
Like Cane did Able
Eating this beat
Like I'm sitting at the table
Stacking up the bands
No need for a label
I could bag your girl
You don't want no trouble
Getting too strong
Like a knot, and I'm doubled
I could manifest it,yeah
You know that I am able
Bounced back from covid
You can call me Mike Vrable
The gang real tight
And we're walking on a cable
Y'all don't know my name
But soon y'all will
Bringing in the cash
Pick up the bill
Give me a minute
While I face another pill
I got the drip, just got a new grill
Pockets real heavy like I work at a Paper mill
Just getting started
And I already made a mil
Like I was imposter
And I'm going for a double kill
The devil wanna talk
But I ain't trynna make a deal
Chasing a bag
And I don't care how you feel
Like I was Russell
Bout to go get another steal
Created this lifestyle
I can't believe it's real
I ain't even gotta try
All my plays highlight reeled



Credits
Writer(s): Salvadore Larocca, Titus Rutherford
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