BACK IN (feat. Dubb WL)
It's about time I did it
I'm doin this shit like I'm tony Montana
I told her she nasty she a lil freak but she finna do it on camera
This real ZA take you to Pluto thinking you walking to NASA huh
Hung up the phone I'm ringing up Dubb my nigga he bringing the cash or what
Lane changing
No pressure I kill the opposition
Hop in Amiri and chrome hearts my selection getting different
Two foreigners parked outside I load a deuce and watch it triple
I been a goat I punch Chanel I get what's on her wish list
Back to back I'm hitting shows I'm getting dough
Load it up I got the Bitcoin on my phone You niggas broke
I done sold it all My prices getting low You moving slow
Tryna get a piece Like what's code Ion even know
She creaming on cream interior
We waiting outside for you like Johava
That's when you know that its serious
I thought bout a mill every period
I see why they looking they curious
Who is this nigga that turnt to the man
Just walked in the crib and just threw 30 bands
They don't know my name but they know who I am
I see why they sending my post
I see why they doing the most
I got yo shawty chilling on the yacht my nigga and she driving the boat
My lifestyle crazy wait chill let me go grab the remote
Let me turn up some more
Spin back let's get it lets even the score
Feening
Oh I'm turning into a junkie
This spending got me addicted My pockets was restricted
Now i get it and I split it Cop whatever in my spirit
Ain't no sauce I don't know If it happened I commit it
Made a flip with some hoes Made them run into them stores
Made a flip off a bowl But I never sold the coke
I need a new wrist Wit a diamond Bigger than an Eskimo
Yea I swear I do the most Fendi Gucci and Dior
Cartiers fogging up I can't see shit wit it tinted
CPN a whole house Trap it out and when I'm finish
All these IG niggas phony Wearing some shit they don't own it
I just parked up in the corner got a drop you know I'm scoring
It's about time I did it
I'm doin this shit like I'm tony Montana
I told her she nasty she a lil freak but she finna do it on camera
This real Za take you to Pluto thinking you walking to NASA huh
Hung up the phone I'm ringing up Dubb my nigga he bringing the cash or what
I'm doin this shit like I'm tony Montana
I told her she nasty she a lil freak but she finna do it on camera
This real ZA take you to Pluto thinking you walking to NASA huh
Hung up the phone I'm ringing up Dubb my nigga he bringing the cash or what
Lane changing
No pressure I kill the opposition
Hop in Amiri and chrome hearts my selection getting different
Two foreigners parked outside I load a deuce and watch it triple
I been a goat I punch Chanel I get what's on her wish list
Back to back I'm hitting shows I'm getting dough
Load it up I got the Bitcoin on my phone You niggas broke
I done sold it all My prices getting low You moving slow
Tryna get a piece Like what's code Ion even know
She creaming on cream interior
We waiting outside for you like Johava
That's when you know that its serious
I thought bout a mill every period
I see why they looking they curious
Who is this nigga that turnt to the man
Just walked in the crib and just threw 30 bands
They don't know my name but they know who I am
I see why they sending my post
I see why they doing the most
I got yo shawty chilling on the yacht my nigga and she driving the boat
My lifestyle crazy wait chill let me go grab the remote
Let me turn up some more
Spin back let's get it lets even the score
Feening
Oh I'm turning into a junkie
This spending got me addicted My pockets was restricted
Now i get it and I split it Cop whatever in my spirit
Ain't no sauce I don't know If it happened I commit it
Made a flip with some hoes Made them run into them stores
Made a flip off a bowl But I never sold the coke
I need a new wrist Wit a diamond Bigger than an Eskimo
Yea I swear I do the most Fendi Gucci and Dior
Cartiers fogging up I can't see shit wit it tinted
CPN a whole house Trap it out and when I'm finish
All these IG niggas phony Wearing some shit they don't own it
I just parked up in the corner got a drop you know I'm scoring
It's about time I did it
I'm doin this shit like I'm tony Montana
I told her she nasty she a lil freak but she finna do it on camera
This real Za take you to Pluto thinking you walking to NASA huh
Hung up the phone I'm ringing up Dubb my nigga he bringing the cash or what
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Writer(s): Keyon Reid
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