| I hop in some' fast, do the dash, I’m gone with the wind, uh, uh, yo
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| I’m rollin' up blunts back-to-back in a big Maybach Benz, uh, uh, yo
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| This money got me in a trance, I’m goin' in, pockets full of Benjamins
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| Everybody watchin' him, he ballin' again, damn, Glock 'bove the rim
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| Better put that shit on film (Uh), bitch, I got skills, young nigga flexin',
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| no gym
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| Don’t give a fuck how you feel, you know what it is, uh, uh, nigga
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| Yo (Yeah), everybody cut-throat (Cut-throat, yeah)
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| Everybody on go mode (Everybody), whole gang on go-go (Go, gang)
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| Got aim like Rambo (Yeah, bow), yo, big Ks, they jumbo (Big ol' K)
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| Them thangs hold hunchos (Yeah, woo, pow, pow, pow, pow), yo
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| Back at it again, uh, my new bitch a ten and she ain’t got no friends (My new
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| bitch)
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| But she pop her lil' pills (Pop) and I crack all these seals so I cannot trip
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| (Yeah)
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| Codeine what I sipped up, ain’t shit changed, still keep that thang right here
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| Up on my hip, I just beat a case, I got caught ridin' 'round
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| With them thangs in my whip (My whip), uh, nigga, I was sticked up (Sticked up,
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| yeah)
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| Plenty sticks, yup (Yeah), they legit, but, uhh (Legit)
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| You know how twelve act (How?) when they see us (Damn)
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| Man, fuck them thangs (Fucked up shit)
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| Uh, yeah, fuck twelve, uh, yeah
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| Fuck jail, hold it down, never tell
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| If you can, make that bail
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| Pockets swell, God damn, I been gettin' it, can’t you tell?
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| Hell yeah, I’m a playa, still ain’t been to Himalayas
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| Yeah, bitch, I’m from South Memphis, all we know is drugs and killin'
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| I forgot to mention pimpin', thank God I came out them trenches
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| Yeah, it’s one hell of a feelin' when you talk pennies to millions (Pennies to
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| millions)
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| Uh, back at it again (Back, yuh)
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| I told my niggas quit playin', let’s run up the Ms (Yeah, stop playin' with 'em)
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| I hop in some' fast, do the dash, I’m gone with the wind (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt,
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| uh)
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| Yo, I’m rollin' them blunts back-to-back in a big Maybach Benz (Maybach Benz)
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| (Back, in the back of the Maybach)
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| Uh, back at it again, yuh
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| I told my niggas quit playin', let’s run up the Ms (Ayy, uh, yo)
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| I hop in some' fast, do the dash, I’m gone with the wind (Hop in some' fast),
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| yeah
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| I’m rollin' up blunts back-to-back in a big Maybach Benz (Uh, uh, back-to-back) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back At It , by - Key Glock. Song from the album Dum and Dummer, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп