Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back On My Ting , by - Fusion. Release date: 03.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back On My Ting |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Yo, my focus is to get dough, get money |
| If you’re owing me that, please don’t run from me |
| See me in the streets where nuttin' ain’t funny |
| Trust me man, run sick for the money blud |
| Was a black kid, now I am a black king see |
| Man got shot up on a 2Pac ting |
| Dash that rudeboy where, that’s him |
| Dash that rudeboy where, that’s him |
| Ladies call me Nigerian king, watch how I make it bling |
| One necklace in the ring |
| Clash me, won’t survive in the ring |
| God bless me, I just win |
| Coulda been locked in a wing |
| But I got big plans and big dreams |
| That’s why I’m back every year like a fiend |
| You ain’t got nuttin' like me on the scene |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Make room for the big boss |
| I don’t roll with a wrist watch |
| But watch how I lift off, I ain’t playing no games like criss-cross |
| You don’t wanna get me pissed off |
| I’m a, that’s big grubs |
| I thought you was real but you switched up |
| I just cut them man out of the picture |
| I’m a rudeboy, I come from a rudeboy city |
| What’d you know about living in Newham blocks where it’s pissy? |
| I’m known to get busy, late night piss on the lizzy |
| Still no time for a yat, are you silly? |
| My name’s Princy, I don’t give no pitty |
| Representing London city, and I’ve been outside when it’s gritty |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Yo |
| Rough ragged, on the edge, but I’m not jagged |
| You talk tough, but they’re wet like Sanex |
| I kill an MC, don’t panic |
| Wipe them away like, Cillit Bang it |
| When I’m on a track you’re gonna manage |
| You MC’s need fruit and cabbage |
| Stop chatting, I’ve had it |
| Up the top like Mars and planet, damn it |
| Reason I feel manic, 'cause I got the flow to make a boy panic |
| And I’ve got the style to make a boy vanish |
| DJ’s play my tunes, it’s banging |
| Haters don’t like me, they’re chatting |
| Pussyholes gassing |
| See me in the streets, wanna spud me, madting |
| all these mandem are acting |
| All I know is my mandem are active |
| No slacking, I’m coming from the ground up |
| When you hear me on the speaker, make sure you turn the sound up |
| Thank God they found us |
| How dare they doubt us |
| Black boy, I’m a black star |
| From Newham, you know about my part |
| I can’t see them poptart |
| All the pengtings think I’m a rockstar |
| (All the pengtings think I’m a rockstar |
| All the pengtings think I’m a rockstar |
| All the pengtings think I’m a rockstar |
| All the pengtings think I’m a rockstar) |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Everybody asking me where have I been |
| Been going hard since back in my teens |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |
| Fuck around cuzzy, I’m back on my ting |