ON MY BACK (feat. BrokeBoy Swift & Litty Tay)
Let it begin
Niggas peeking from the outside looking in
Ten outta ten
Of ya bitches wanna fuck but I just make em give me head
Heard what I said
Try to run by me
We count up a bounty
Put price where you lay at
I put this shit on my back with DeAngelo
Bullet proof vest and the crown came from way back
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
I ain't talking bout hate
I ain't talking bout base
I ain't talking bout cash
I ain't talking bout last
I ain't talking bout heat
I ain't talking bout free
I ain't talking bout peace
I ain't talking bout streets
I ain't talking bout sneaks
I ain't talking bout freaks
I ain't talking bout
I don't need no leash
Ahhhh
Run it up run up my funds
Sayin them boys on the run
Tell'em don't do this for fun
Tell'em my God's got a Son
Tell'em His piece on my tongue
Tell'em that freedom is won
You better respect where I'm from
Ain't like my boy black from died nothin
They said they put one in his dome
His body it dry in the sun
But that was in Severn
Body's dropping from here to Brooklyn park
But guarantee they hudini the evidence
Peep that work down in Naptown
Valet pulled up my whip and they pulled that bitch back round
Now they checkin' my background
They must wanna hear gun sounds
Flou Flou
Now they checking my background
They must wanna hear gun sounds
Yeah I'm from Double A
I'm the battery pack I'm like Double A
Introduce you to faculty grab a seat
We pull up like we hungry
Cause most of these niggas came up from the jungle
Don't throw up that A if you bluffing
Forreal bro we might end up wrecking
Cuz I be with villains gorillas and goons
And they ain't to hype about showing affection
Let me know right now if you get the message
All black entourage and we got weapons
You can catch bombs step out when we stepping
Bad bitch on me you know what she reppin'
You know I'm built like this I ain't flexing
Chopper so long he go long he still catch it
I get it in get it gon on my own
Double A shit I'ma god I'ma legend
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Ain't have no privilege
Now counting it up is a wonderful feeling
Shouldn't have no question on whether you with me
Lab everyday and it stay getting busy
Run with no purpose that shit get me dizzy
Stackin for nothin I need me a milli
Double A county it's running all in me
Lying and snaking don't know why they envy
Go get some paper they giving out plenty
Mind on the mission and stomach on empty
Give me the play and you know I'ma run it
Heard you down bad and you needing some funding
I'ma step out I'ma come back with something
Ain't have no options I had to go hunting
Yeah
Don't come with your business cause I don't care
And if we keep going we outta here
Niggas peeking from the outside looking in
Ten outta ten
Of ya bitches wanna fuck but I just make em give me head
Heard what I said
Try to run by me
We count up a bounty
Put price where you lay at
I put this shit on my back with DeAngelo
Bullet proof vest and the crown came from way back
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
I ain't talking bout hate
I ain't talking bout base
I ain't talking bout cash
I ain't talking bout last
I ain't talking bout heat
I ain't talking bout free
I ain't talking bout peace
I ain't talking bout streets
I ain't talking bout sneaks
I ain't talking bout freaks
I ain't talking bout
I don't need no leash
Ahhhh
Run it up run up my funds
Sayin them boys on the run
Tell'em don't do this for fun
Tell'em my God's got a Son
Tell'em His piece on my tongue
Tell'em that freedom is won
You better respect where I'm from
Ain't like my boy black from died nothin
They said they put one in his dome
His body it dry in the sun
But that was in Severn
Body's dropping from here to Brooklyn park
But guarantee they hudini the evidence
Peep that work down in Naptown
Valet pulled up my whip and they pulled that bitch back round
Now they checkin' my background
They must wanna hear gun sounds
Flou Flou
Now they checking my background
They must wanna hear gun sounds
Yeah I'm from Double A
I'm the battery pack I'm like Double A
Introduce you to faculty grab a seat
We pull up like we hungry
Cause most of these niggas came up from the jungle
Don't throw up that A if you bluffing
Forreal bro we might end up wrecking
Cuz I be with villains gorillas and goons
And they ain't to hype about showing affection
Let me know right now if you get the message
All black entourage and we got weapons
You can catch bombs step out when we stepping
Bad bitch on me you know what she reppin'
You know I'm built like this I ain't flexing
Chopper so long he go long he still catch it
I get it in get it gon on my own
Double A shit I'ma god I'ma legend
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Double A all on my back you can see it
Double A all on my wrist you can see it
Double A all on my mind you can feel it
Double A out what a wonderful feeling
Ain't have no privilege
Now counting it up is a wonderful feeling
Shouldn't have no question on whether you with me
Lab everyday and it stay getting busy
Run with no purpose that shit get me dizzy
Stackin for nothin I need me a milli
Double A county it's running all in me
Lying and snaking don't know why they envy
Go get some paper they giving out plenty
Mind on the mission and stomach on empty
Give me the play and you know I'ma run it
Heard you down bad and you needing some funding
I'ma step out I'ma come back with something
Ain't have no options I had to go hunting
Yeah
Don't come with your business cause I don't care
And if we keep going we outta here
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Butler, Gregory Bertrand Fils Aime, Michal Deangelo Billups, Tayvon Paye, Gonza Beat
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