Back On That
Lyrics
Yeah
That bullshit?
I'm back on that
Paper route?
Never been
But if I slip nigga I'm back on that
Feel me?
Uh
Grown man in this shit it ain't no playing round
Reporting live from the city where you stand your ground
If you feel a way my nigga gon and say it now
Cause your circle only strong as the niggas you around
(Facts)
Yeah
Your longitude ain't as long as you
I'm barred up leave you scarred from the arsenal
Thinking logical tryna pull off the impossible
Niggas want smoke but scared to pull up to the barbecue
Uh
I'm too real like a fake actor
Keep your bitch on a leash I'm a chain snatcher
There ain't a dollar that I ain't after
I use to walk on foot now I whip my shit like some cake batter
More than grateful you more than hateful
Your style so bland this so distasteful
You sold out your mans shit is so disgraceful
No wonder you get the love from the niggas that hate you
(Hold up)
Every single track is getting smoked
Yeah I'm back on that
No you not the truth you a joke
Gotta laugh at that
Collecting everything that you owe
I'll be back for that
If you late that's gon be some more
Gotta tax for that
Told baby girl this is dead
But I'm back on that
Now she laying all up in my bed
Put her back on that
Reppin for my city for my state
Yeah I'm back on that
When it come to family man I can't
Turn my back on that
I don't even write verses no more this shit pathetic
Most rappers flows synthetic my flow is more unleaded so dead it
It ain't about who say the illest shit
It's more about who can say something that make the living dead feel this shit
I'm building as my soul real my scrolls teach
Man woman and child I don't owe you shit but a vowel
But risk your life for your fortune
It may lead to your coffin
Stop playing with death my nigga we do this often
And these Scottie Pippen ass niggas can't think for themselves
Testing the goat thinking that they excel
How the fuck you hate on something that's greater
I'm the alpha and omega to you pall bearing niggas I'll undertake you
Sophisticated ignorance with these sentences
Some viewers may need censorship
The deaf and the blind can sense and feel this shit
Carolina raised me where no bullshit will graze me
Family over everything you new niggas amaze me
Every single track is getting smoked
Yeah I'm back on that
No you not the truth you a joke
Gotta laugh at that
Collecting everything that you owe
I'll be back for that
If you late that's gon be some more
Gotta tax for that
Told baby girl this is dead
But I'm back on that
Now she laying all up in my bed
Put her back on that
Reppin for my city for my state
Yeah I'm back on that
When it come to family man I can't
Turn my back on that
Yeah
That bullshit?
I'm back on that
Paper route?
Never been
But if I slip nigga I'm back on that
Feel me?
Uh
Grown man in this shit it ain't no playing round
Reporting live from the city where you stand your ground
If you feel a way my nigga gon and say it now
Cause your circle only strong as the niggas you around
(Facts)
Yeah
Your longitude ain't as long as you
I'm barred up leave you scarred from the arsenal
Thinking logical tryna pull off the impossible
Niggas want smoke but scared to pull up to the barbecue
Uh
I'm too real like a fake actor
Keep your bitch on a leash I'm a chain snatcher
There ain't a dollar that I ain't after
I use to walk on foot now I whip my shit like some cake batter
More than grateful you more than hateful
Your style so bland this so distasteful
You sold out your mans shit is so disgraceful
No wonder you get the love from the niggas that hate you
(Hold up)
Every single track is getting smoked
Yeah I'm back on that
No you not the truth you a joke
Gotta laugh at that
Collecting everything that you owe
I'll be back for that
If you late that's gon be some more
Gotta tax for that
Told baby girl this is dead
But I'm back on that
Now she laying all up in my bed
Put her back on that
Reppin for my city for my state
Yeah I'm back on that
When it come to family man I can't
Turn my back on that
I don't even write verses no more this shit pathetic
Most rappers flows synthetic my flow is more unleaded so dead it
It ain't about who say the illest shit
It's more about who can say something that make the living dead feel this shit
I'm building as my soul real my scrolls teach
Man woman and child I don't owe you shit but a vowel
But risk your life for your fortune
It may lead to your coffin
Stop playing with death my nigga we do this often
And these Scottie Pippen ass niggas can't think for themselves
Testing the goat thinking that they excel
How the fuck you hate on something that's greater
I'm the alpha and omega to you pall bearing niggas I'll undertake you
Sophisticated ignorance with these sentences
Some viewers may need censorship
The deaf and the blind can sense and feel this shit
Carolina raised me where no bullshit will graze me
Family over everything you new niggas amaze me
Every single track is getting smoked
Yeah I'm back on that
No you not the truth you a joke
Gotta laugh at that
Collecting everything that you owe
I'll be back for that
If you late that's gon be some more
Gotta tax for that
Told baby girl this is dead
But I'm back on that
Now she laying all up in my bed
Put her back on that
Reppin for my city for my state
Yeah I'm back on that
When it come to family man I can't
Turn my back on that
Writer(s): Marcus Mitchell
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