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Back To Back (Track 4)*
by
Hitmaka
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Von Uh Hitmaka! Beat them odds, I wasn't even tryin' to (I wasn't even tryin') Ain't finna beef about no b*t*h, dawg, she mine too (I know she mine) Press these n***as 'bout them issues, up that [?] (Up that [?]) Put all my opps on t-shirts, come through like a drive through (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Tooka was playin' crazy so he got fired too (He got fired too) Got it on my brothers, I do mad too (I do mad too) Come through all these snakes, I use a fan tool (I use a fan tool) Back to back them bricks, we in the lane too (We 'bout to, swoo, swoo, swoo, swoo) Tooka was playin' crazy so he got fired too (He got fired too) Got it on my brothers, I do mad too (I do mad too) Come through all these snakes, I use a fan tool (I use a fan tool) Back to back them bricks, we in the lane too (We 'bout to, swoo, swoo, swoo, swoo) Broad day shooouts with the opps n***as die, can't make this up We hop on them n***as block Police hop out, they chasin' us (Damn) While they chasin' us (Damn, damn) We gon' hit 'em up (We gon', damn) Y'all ain't did enough Now go get 'em all The block is hot (Hot) But we ain't stopping 'til we catch a body Yeah, I got opps Gon' be the one to start it ain't gon' stop it Yeah, I got demons in my body Skeletons all in my closet (Uh-huh) Had to gang bangin', had no options 'Til I made it out the projects
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