[00:00.000] 作曲 : Horace Walls/Joshua Luellen/Nayvadius Wilburn/Davud Ahmedzade/Luis J Diaz
[00:01.955][Nardo Wick:]
[00:04.752]Real niggas in my circle, you can't fit
[00:07.516]Don't **** with too many, be on some anti shit
[00:10.787]I told her, "Pull up," she asked me do I trick
[00:13.797]Right now I'm fresh as hell, somebody take a flick
[00:17.877]Pretty bitches, back to back, to back
[00:20.886]Gang-gang, back to back, to back
[00:23.723]Shooters trailin' me, back to back, to back
[00:26.812]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back to—
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[00:27.814][Future:]
[00:28.869]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:31.103]To back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:33.836]To shooters
[00:34.578]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:36.853]To back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:39.409]To shooters
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[00:40.261][Nardo Wick:]
[00:40.728]Uh, back to back like Rolls, I matte-black my Rover
[00:42.744]Chop stick gon' show you, chop stick gon' blow you
[00:45.018]My stick gon' huh, huh
[00:46.775]Back to back like Rolls, I matte-black my Rover
[00:49.032]Chop stick gon' show you, chop stick gon' blow you
[00:51.289]My stick gon' huh, uh
[00:52.544]They gon' heat me up, but I been tryna keep it cool with these lil' niggas
[00:55.344]They tried to stop the blow too late, my finger was already on the trigger
[00:58.597]She call me "Shovel man," she like the way I pull up and I dig her
[01:01.610]We ****ed a hundred times, they ask, I be like, "I ain't ever hit"
[01:04.379]Stop all that beatin' 'round the bush, homie, say it with your chest
[01:07.390]Got a lot of dog shit, homie, know you probably smell it
[01:10.412]"Vroom, vroom," that's my name, Jodie, pull up in this Vette
[01:13.680]Go and check the news, brodie, heard somebody stretched
[01:16.195]In your feelings 'bout a bitch, lil' nigga, better get a grip
[01:19.262]Tired of getting taxed for that shit, lil' nigga, take a trip
[01:22.022]This shit I got right here, for sure, I blow, make everybody dip
[01:25.034]Went to visit granny, she said, "What's that pokin' out your hip?"
[01:28.116]I told brodie walk behind, so he can catch me if I slip
[01:30.878]She on 1942, she beggin' me to take a sip
[01:34.210]First, she drove the boat, then she rode me like a ship
[01:37.256]First, you load it up, then you empty out the clip
[01:40.009]I'm not no button, not no regular clothes, it ain't no pressin' me
[01:42.996]I got on 'Venchy, LV, no Nike, but I got that check on me
[01:45.753]If I swing this bitch from left to right, gon' have to check on your homie
[01:48.824]Lil bruh 'nem known for stoppin' cars, but they be on go for me
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[01:50.607][Future:]
[01:51.418]If you get a glimpse when I'm out, nigga, it's bad luck (Ayy)
[01:54.193]I just put ten mill' in the pen, it made me feel better
[01:57.209]Shooter passin' out these bowls, I'm cold with the blammer (Okay)
[01:59.716]My lil' young nigga ran a M on the road, he a scammer (Run it up)
[02:02.727]Drippin' Moncler, I smash 'em, covered in bezel (Covered up)
[02:05.738]But I'm clever, vendettas, raw dope, it's whatever (Let's go up)
[02:08.750]I'm a rapper, but better, if I go, I go federal (Pluto)
[02:11.760]I pour up, I don't measure, I smash soon I met her (Oh)
[02:14.520]I leveled up, my bread up, I'm fed up, it's pressure
[02:17.598]It's gang-gang, you can't hang, we slimin' out whoever
[02:20.612]I keep it on, get stepped on, in Maison Margiela
[02:23.370]Got two cribs in Alpharetta, they down the street from each other (Wodie)
[02:26.702]I know trap spot, my lil' one, he know the laptop (Wodie)
[02:29.462]Shawty had me Kel-Tec, Chris Vic, he a vampire (Ooh)
[02:32.473]Campin' right in front of your house and start up a campfire (Boom, boom)
[02:35.484]I just did my numbers then fumbled, this wasn't a landslide (Super)
[02:38.246]Ain't gon' be no nigga who dissin' you, I'm spinnin' back to back (Super)
[02:41.343]Any nigga say he want a issue, I'm goin' rat-a-tat (Brrt)
[02:44.111]Fifty bullets sittin' in the clip, it got a nigga arrogant (Drrt)
[02:47.135]Murderers on murderers do murders, my natural habitat (Murder)
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[02:50.159]Back to back, to back to back
[02:51.629]To back, the shooters back to back (Murder)
[02:53.144]Back to back, to back to back
[02:53.897]To back, the shooters back to back (Woo)
[02:55.913]Back to back, to back to back
[02:57.180]To back, the shooters back to back (Murder)
[02:59.052]Back to back, to back to back
[03:00.055]To back, the shooters back to back (Woo)