Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back At It, artist - Lil Mosey.
Date of issue: 13.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back At It |
Yeah, I’m back at it |
My wrist cost a brick, I’m makin' moves |
I’m makin' good habits |
She fell in love, she wanna slide |
She like a lean addict (Lil bitch) |
Feel like that nigga, they watch for me |
Said, I’m so good at it |
I’m on the move, I’m in the tropics |
Yeah, I’m back at it (Back) |
Hop in the booth, I make a mil' |
Still want all the static (A mil') |
Hop in a Rolls Royce |
I’m slidin' through all the traffic |
She got a fat ass, I’m tryna fuck |
But she all plastic |
I’m a rich nigga, you can’t talk to me |
I’m so dramatic |
Pull out some racks 'fore the bank close |
She wanna fuck 'cause the bankrolls |
I’m finna hit different angles |
I’m tryna go where you can’t go |
I’m tryna focus on bringing my mom to the hills |
I told myself had to get it alone |
And don’t ever pop no pills |
I hold a 30 stick and it got a beam so I aim to kill |
You ain’t been through what I been through |
you ain’t know that shit for real |
Hop in a Lamb' I swerve, fuck what a nigga heard |
You ain’t gotta fuck wit' me, but you gon' get yourself hurt |
I’m in the norf with the demons, uh |
Off the Henny, I’m leanin', uh |
Thinkin' 'bout bands, I’m feinin', uh |
Think that’s what I needed, uh |
And I don’t feel safe unless I ride 'round with my Nina, uh |
Got two hoes that’ll set you up, Selena and Sabrina, uh |
Yeah, I’m back at it |
My wrist cost a brick, I’m makin' moves |
I’m makin' good habits |
She fell in love, she wanna slide |
She like a lean addict |
Feel like that nigga, they watch for me |
Said, I’m so good at it |
I’m on the move, I’m in the tropics |
Yeah, I’m back at it (Back at it) |
Hop in the booth, I make a mil' |
Still want all the static (A mil') |
Hop in a Rolls Royce |
I’m slidin' through all the traffic |
She got a fat ass, I’m tryna fuck |
But she all plastic |
I’m a rich nigga, you can’t talk to me |
I’m so dramatic (Baby) |
Cap these Jack Jordans |
Mama only boring shit |
CEO Baby don’t play out here, employ your bitch |
Missed the meet up Monday, then Tuesday ignore the bitch |
F clarity VV, look at how my necklace hit |
HD my time piece |
This shit come with a glitch |
Every other Monday different whip, I get bored quick |
Punch yo in the cut, a scary sight it’s like a horror flick |
They say I’ve been getting too much money, I need more of it |
Seen the police coming in my rear view and I floored it |
Pine of Wock, I poured yet |
Your hoe, I ignored it |
Never seen me forfeit |
We all got perfect attendance |
Your favorite rapper pretending |
I’m somewhat minding my business |
Yeah, I’m back at it |
My wrist cost a brick, I’m makin' moves |
I’m makin' good habits |
She fell in love, she wanna slide |
She like a lean addict |
Feel like that nigga, they watch for me |
Said, I’m so good at it |
I’m on the move, I’m in the tropics |
Yeah, I’m back at it (Back at it) |
Hop in the booth, I make a mil' |
Still want all the static (A mil') |
Hop in a Rolls Royce |
I’m slidin' through all the traffic (Skrrt, skrrt) |
She got a fat ass, I’m tryna fuck |
But she all plastic |
I’m a rich nigga, you can’t talk to me |
I’m so dramatic |