Digga D, AJ Tracey - Bringing It Back Lyrics

Yo, this the old flow, man's bringing it back
(The Elements)
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
(AOD)
This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I'm clinging up crack
Uh, Trace-o

My whole team getting bread and you know that (facts)
I bought the whole package, it's flowback (uh)
If she ain't new then she can't get a throwback (no way)
I don't follow back chicks and they know that (on God)
I came through with twenty-one thugs in black
And I let the ting glee, like Kodak (glee glee)
My opponents are broke and they show that (facts)
If she stepped in with me, gotta hold that (ooh woo)

Yo, akh, bring that "Next Up" flow back, throwback
No cap, that pack's low-fat
Kodak, my man won't get his crow back
None of his dough back, I don't give no chat
Brought three 9-stamps and bro post that
This hooch here, man got it off Polak
Don't give no chat and have no wap
Wear my Sniper Gang like I'm Kodak

Look, I locked up the food for the kids like Boris (like Boris)
And then I let it go like Rashford
Free SQ, free Shanks, that's standard (free)
Feds hate the mandem, got the block angered
Stepped in the dance, sat down, got pampered
Big back gyal, nuff weight, she's anchored
Dot chopped to a half-length, it's tampered
Thought he don't crumble, now he's in a Backwoods

Slapped that PR, saw them crouch
If you save them shots like my man did
Pronounce, I won't hear ouch
Been about, the opps can vouch
Spin around, bring the Glocks dem out
Lif' it up, lick the pagans down (white fire)
I feel like a clown, but you know what I mean when I make man drown
Had a plug then I would buy a hundred waps
Me and AJ two APs, facts
More than a hundred racks, daps
Digga, shotty on tap
Weed, molly, lean, crack
I get that gone, bring the stacks dem back (yeah)
What is this track?
Turn that off, man, that's nothin' but cap

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I'm clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, I'm giving out plaques

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap

In cunch, had plaques on my teeth
Now I got plaques on my wall, jheeze
Play with dogs and end up with fleas
Run up on me and might end up deceased
Forty on the whip, no lease
Two forties in the whip with beams
Please, please, babes, ease
Shorty wanna drop on her knees (Trace-o)

Feds got a plan on go to get me
I was in yard like Daps, ya get me?
I was OT tryna hide from the X3 (OT)
I wanna cop another Pepsi, they won't let me
Two chocolates, two subs, two inkies
Two magnums, two rounds, two babies
Two large fries, two breasts, two gravies
Two handtings, two cars, too crazy

One AP, two Day-Dates, crazy
Two .45s and one .380
Chain and bracelet, had it at eighteen
Had me on basic, govs didn't rate me
Gotta pay me if the gyal wan' taste me
Lol, lol (yeah) I'm facety
I ain't no patty, she call man, taste me
Tell he ain't tappy, he's moving shaky

I brought my winger back home like Spurs
My kettle collection's water
Get caught up and you might get burst (blaow)
One day's streams, that'll pay man's Hearse (ha)
Little shorty with a mash in purse
It could be mine, it could be hers
All Jah bless not a man can curse
Man's health get worse if I push that nurse (yo)

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I'm clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, I'm giving out plaques

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap

This the old flow, man's bringing it back
Like the yola, man's bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I'm clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, I'm giving out plaques

(The Elements)
(AOD)