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Lyrics : Back To Back
HBK Cheese
Free Draco, he was a fool with the AR
We get to sliding, we gon' knock you off the radar
We in the Scat and we ain't in the trap
Send a SSN so Tron can make it happen
Huh
Pushing PUAs straight through, I ain't into traffic
Touchdown, audible the play, this sh*t can get like Madden
I don't fight, Glock 23 make him poof like magic
Feel like Danny Phantom, work the 101 and then I vanish
Tron into magic, he gon' make some sh*t vanish
Fake ID'd the b*t*h, now she think that I speak Spanish
Alright, this ain't Madden but we blitz
Blue tips smack his body, make him stiff
Same table done boss around, we chopping on
I ain't have no chicken, me and gang was br?aking wish bones
We don't shoot houses but wh?n we catch 'em, it's gon' hit home
We gon' knock the water out his tank, we catch him fish bowl
Tron get on his a**, we tryna catch him at the [?]
7.62s, f**k around and told her to rear in
Pop out at a park, we tryna turn a n***a up
Boy, that n***a wouldn't be dead if y'all ain't gas a n***a up
Thousand for a drop, you can come and buy a jack addy
In the mountains, can't catch signal, got my nav laggy
Off-White X mark the spot they used to back stab me
Bro had the 'Hawk and crashed tripping, now we back Challey
You be set tripping, you be gang hopping
We be set tripping, we be mall shopping
B*t*h, I'm really local with this sh*t, I'll come drop it off
Boy, you not really in the streets, you better knock it off
B*t*h, I'm really global with this sh*t, I'll fly it out
Hit Loose Cannon, forty on me, I might buy it out
Punch a new BIN on a blank, b*t*h, go try it out
They can't keep up with the scoring, got 'em timing out
Take 'em to the Wild West where they'll tie 'em down
He tried to get away on a plane so I shot it down
Dumba** bought fifty from a [?]
Shot so many shots you would've thought it was surround sound
Flexy motherf**ker, got a tendency to flash blues
Bougie lil' b*t*h got a tendency to act rude
Two hundred on the dash, it's two hundred in the stash too
Head wrapped up, K slam 'em like I'm Sabu
Last n***a played with us? He made Fox too
This ain't Wild 'n Out but you know I keep my cannon too
Lil' freak tryna give me head, I want the a** too
Put her out after we f**k like, "Take yo panties too"
Twenty 'Woods in, I think that I'm the highest in the room
Made a hundred in the same jog, Nike on my shoes
Every gang member that I got shiestier than Pooh
Everybody Hutch or Gary, boy, you icier than who?
Ayy
Free Draco, he was a fool with the AR
We get to sliding, we gon' knock you off the radar
We in the Scat and we ain't in the trap
Send a SSN so Tron can make it happen
Huh
Pushing PUAs straight through, I ain't into traffic
Touchdown, audible the play, this sh*t can get like Madden
I don't fight, Glock 23 make him poof like magic
Feel like Danny Phantom, work the 101 and then I vanish
Tron into magic, he gon' make some sh*t vanish
Fake ID'd the b*t*h, now she think that I speak Spanish
Alright, this ain't Madden but we blitz
Blue tips smack his body, make him stiff
Same table done boss around, we chopping on
I ain't have no chicken, me and gang was br?aking wish bones
We don't shoot houses but wh?n we catch 'em, it's gon' hit home
We gon' knock the water out his tank, we catch him fish bowl
Tron get on his a**, we tryna catch him at the [?]
7.62s, f**k around and told her to rear in
Pop out at a park, we tryna turn a n***a up
Boy, that n***a wouldn't be dead if y'all ain't gas a n***a up
Thousand for a drop, you can come and buy a jack addy
In the mountains, can't catch signal, got my nav laggy
Off-White X mark the spot they used to back stab me
Bro had the 'Hawk and crashed tripping, now we back Challey
You be set tripping, you be gang hopping
We be set tripping, we be mall shopping
B*t*h, I'm really local with this sh*t, I'll come drop it off
Boy, you not really in the streets, you better knock it off
B*t*h, I'm really global with this sh*t, I'll fly it out
Hit Loose Cannon, forty on me, I might buy it out
Punch a new BIN on a blank, b*t*h, go try it out
They can't keep up with the scoring, got 'em timing out
Take 'em to the Wild West where they'll tie 'em down
He tried to get away on a plane so I shot it down
Dumba** bought fifty from a [?]
Shot so many shots you would've thought it was surround sound
Flexy motherf**ker, got a tendency to flash blues
Bougie lil' b*t*h got a tendency to act rude
Two hundred on the dash, it's two hundred in the stash too
Head wrapped up, K slam 'em like I'm Sabu
Last n***a played with us? He made Fox too
This ain't Wild 'n Out but you know I keep my cannon too
Lil' freak tryna give me head, I want the a** too
Put her out after we f**k like, "Take yo panties too"
Twenty 'Woods in, I think that I'm the highest in the room
Made a hundred in the same jog, Nike on my shoes
Every gang member that I got shiestier than Pooh
Everybody Hutch or Gary, boy, you icier than who?
Ayy
