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• Artiste: Fredo Bang
• Titre: Back 2 Back
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What up, B Real?, haha, you know What up, Duke? (Hardbody) Mm, dah-dah-dah-dah Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah Mm-mm-mm-mm Turn me up, I'm in the Maybach, goin' ten (Goin' ten) I got a hundred on me now, that's on my kids (On my kids) Dolo thuggin', I don't even fuck with kin Act like you can't think I introduce you to this Gen (Grrt) I swag, my style, my bitch, they dumb (Yeah) Make me mad, I'm on your ass, you might not never see it comin' Know I'm yeah and I keep a yeah, ain't got her for the stunt Nigga asked if I got hands, fuck I look like tryna punch? Ayy Sellin' rabbit, you know tricks is for the kiddies (For the kids) Let 'em play, I make his mama put on linens (Split a wig) Okay, he hidin', fuck it, give his dog the business (What it is) Back-to-back, we get to smackin' shit like tennis (Uh, yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I'm out here fuckin' niggas bitches (Uh, yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I double back because he tender (Ski, yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I'm puttin' miles on a runner 'Til he finished, tell Enterprise, I thank him for the business (Ayy) I'm in this bitch fresh as fuck, spot rockin', pill poppin' Got me bustin', jaw lockin', pushin' 'Raris down Collins (Skrrt) VVS, the J knockin', give no fuck if jakes watchin' Ever aim close range? Seen a nigga face, drop it (Baow) Then go repeat, nigga cannot beat me I be movin' these streets, chauffeured in that BP (Uh-huh) ARP, 223s, I go do the show and leave Clip full, we don't post on IG, bitch, we be blowin' these (Ayy, at all, grrt) Everywhere I go, with skis, Swerve trim (Overly) Put my bitch in new Chanaynay, I done bought like four this week Master plan, might as well have nine figures, so to speak I done ran this shit up so much, I barely go to sleep (Uh) It was mini-vans to the Lambs, all I go is fleets Back-to-back in the Maybachs, ain't not one of them on a lease Let 'em all run free, ain't puttin' no ho on a leash (Never) And my money like my Glock 40, stay in arm reach (Swerve) Back-to-back, I'm out here fuckin' niggas bitches (Yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I double back because he tender (Yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I'm puttin' miles on a runner 'Til he finished, tell Enterprise, I thank him for the business (Yeah) Back-to-back, I'm out here fuckin' niggas bitches (Yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I double back because he tender (Yeah, yeah) Back-to-back, I'm puttin' miles on a runner 'Til he finished, tell Enterprise, I thank him for the business