Back to Back

Notice who
The fuck is coming through
G-Lance and his crew
Be sliding up in the booth
Pull up to the stu is the shit that we do
And nobody can pull off what we execute
Man I don't need y'all to lose
For me to win and drink booze
While giving all of y'all clues
Maybe one day I'll get sued
But nobody can hold me in pairs of two
Damn I refuse
Ain't honest in every statement
Sometimes I just say shit
And other shit is honest
I ain't gonna say I got it back like every track
I did before I used to fuckin flip hacks
You don't understand
I have declined and damn I've risen again
Sorta like your views right before I hit review
Turn that shit into a snooze to sleep and wake infused
Now I'm always on the move whether alone or in twos
Now tune up the cue
You can hear me too

Been back to back make track on track
Lap after lap from cap to cap
Get sacked attacked attached to that
Now back to this don't tell me I miss
Been back to back make track on track
Lap after lap from cap to cap
Get sacked attacked attached to that
Now back to this don't tell me I miss



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Writer(s): Lance Gross
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