Back N Action (feat. LUCKI)
Yeah, ayy
Blacker the soda, sweeter the juice (Yeah)
I ain't have breakfast, drinking the deuce (Yeah)
Adding the Forgis, lit in the roof (Phew)
I told myself, Don't be like you (Nah)
Red Hi-Tech got me like, Woo
She said her man name, we like, "Who?" (Fuck is that?)
Throw it in the bag, don't ask for no prices
It's some niggas on yo' ass in the grass at night (Yeah)
Niggas ain't on shit, just rap my life
Took her Rolls, be back by night
Watch my chain, it hypnotize you
Mesmerize you, I swam first night (Come on)
Up that bitch, come down your block, we ain't riding dirt bikes (Ooh)
Free my niggas, but my niggas on the wood like they ass turned mice (Six)
I pop two, look, don't jump in it, watch me Perc' fight (Phew)
Dr. King, can't thank you enough, black boys serve white (For real)
Money machine in the middle of the night, my ho can't sleep
Hit the scene, I'm thundering like OKC (Know that)
Can tell my voice off the meds, I talk, my shit crackin' (Yeah)
Twenty ounce, blue and red, opened it and smacked it (Twenty)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Ayy)
Ayy, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
My ho don't like that caption (Yeah)
I boss ho up by the magic, really on drugs, we just be rappin' (Nah)
I flew home to the semi
Showin' niggas love, it feel like lackin' (Fuck is that?)
I'm in the Jeep with the burner on the side
I really just love the traction (Yeah)
I got old Hi-Tech from the vault, really 'posed to quit
It's that ho fault (Ah)
I'm in Amiris, don't even like them
I spilt lean, every pair I bought (Come on)
I just high speed in the label room, know Ghazi know I'm raw
How she mad and I just paid the bitch? I guess she want my flaw, ayy
Neptune in that action, I'm in the 'Raq, I'm sick of rappin'
Money want some more of me, but trouble want me badder
Nigga could've slept on the floor with me, I'm knockin' down and cappin'
I'm back in that act—, I'm back in that action, yeah (Know that)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action now
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
Yeah
Blacker the soda, sweeter the juice (Yeah)
I ain't have breakfast, drinking the deuce (Yeah)
Adding the Forgis, lit in the roof (Phew)
I told myself, Don't be like you (Nah)
Red Hi-Tech got me like, Woo
She said her man name, we like, "Who?" (Fuck is that?)
Throw it in the bag, don't ask for no prices
It's some niggas on yo' ass in the grass at night (Yeah)
Niggas ain't on shit, just rap my life
Took her Rolls, be back by night
Watch my chain, it hypnotize you
Mesmerize you, I swam first night (Come on)
Up that bitch, come down your block, we ain't riding dirt bikes (Ooh)
Free my niggas, but my niggas on the wood like they ass turned mice (Six)
I pop two, look, don't jump in it, watch me Perc' fight (Phew)
Dr. King, can't thank you enough, black boys serve white (For real)
Money machine in the middle of the night, my ho can't sleep
Hit the scene, I'm thundering like OKC (Know that)
Can tell my voice off the meds, I talk, my shit crackin' (Yeah)
Twenty ounce, blue and red, opened it and smacked it (Twenty)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action (Ayy)
Ayy, I'm back in that action (Yeah)
My ho don't like that caption (Yeah)
I boss ho up by the magic, really on drugs, we just be rappin' (Nah)
I flew home to the semi
Showin' niggas love, it feel like lackin' (Fuck is that?)
I'm in the Jeep with the burner on the side
I really just love the traction (Yeah)
I got old Hi-Tech from the vault, really 'posed to quit
It's that ho fault (Ah)
I'm in Amiris, don't even like them
I spilt lean, every pair I bought (Come on)
I just high speed in the label room, know Ghazi know I'm raw
How she mad and I just paid the bitch? I guess she want my flaw, ayy
Neptune in that action, I'm in the 'Raq, I'm sick of rappin'
Money want some more of me, but trouble want me badder
Nigga could've slept on the floor with me, I'm knockin' down and cappin'
I'm back in that act—, I'm back in that action, yeah (Know that)
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action now
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
I'm back in that act— (Yeah)
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Lucki Camel, Gerald Page, Marcellus Register, Dalyn Crawford, Lesean Johnson Jr
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