[Verse]:
How can i forget how a bitch thick?
Long haired, Mixed, from the East
I say, “You ain’t heard of me”?
Santel 33
Girl i thought of you when i heard this beat
Ima kill the pussy, catch a first degree(lock me up)
Car push to start, it don’t got a key
You ain't gotta lie to me, keep the shit a hunnid
Trap house by the dollar tree
Each chops it got a dollar in it
Call me broke, Im offended
White low’s, collar Fendi
Im that n***a (fresh)
Eli Manning, I got trophies, I got vision
Never stop, Mash the gas, stay consistent
Ab cool, like a Roland, stay yo’ distance
Life ain't fair, You hide out we spray yo’ n***as
Sunday best, stay prepared, they taking pictures
I invest, fuck with me i’ll take em’ with me
She a mess, sloppy top my hundreds crispy
I confess, I’m fighting demons, Little Nicky

[Chorus]:
Back-to-back
Back-to-back, back action
Streets talk
They gone tell you never asked em’
Classic bitch, But for me she get nasty
I need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing (X2)
[Verse2]:
Who you know?
Run it up, shit i was broke
Who you know?
Rap game, trap boy, both
White tee’s, N***a, please we get em
Shawty Lo
Tryna creep?
Not on me, that AR got a scope
That money flying
All the n***as booked, watch me promote
These n***as rap, really kept my boy, “Don’t sell your soul”
I could of stopped, been content with shit
I hit the top, im all my n***as got, I throw the rope
Why you say my name like CandyMan?
We pull up stinging shit
They book me in my town, you know i still be bringing shit
I paid a lot for fashion, still be spilling lean on it
Bruce Leroy, I got the Glo, Don’t really need no kit
They played the boss, hit the stand and talked
Shit, look what Nino did
I went to hush, my shit look like voss, you just can't drink this shit
Molly pink and shit
On some geeking shit
She hop in, “I might eat this dick”
Ain't even feed this bitch
Pinned her up, thought that bitch was locked, i done freed the bitch
Clip a n***a, cause we balling on em’
On some Keenen shit
Rap game, i still fuck with pushers
Call me Steve and Vick
For his chain, take a n***a life
Call it even then
[Chorus2 ]:
Back-to-back
Back-to-back, back action
Streets talk
They gone tell you never asked em’
Classic bitch, But for me she get nasty
I need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing (X2)