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​back to back - ​greatestredefined lyrics

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[chorus]
(who the f*ck is redefined?)
aye
hits like back to back to back to back, now a young n*gga back again (what’s up, junko?)
n*gga told me sumn’ about missing, i can’t fathom it
locked in with my music, said, “f*ck school”, now my grades looking bad and sh*t
brand new whip, copped this for pops, i’m not tryna crash in it (aye)
pockets on that healthy sh*t, they eating cabbage (green)
n*ggas spinning back ‘cause i been rapping (rapping)
i been the same for a minute, y’all just now realising i’m not average
whole squad tote g*locks (g*locks)
just know, i get guap for real
i get it a lot
this opportunity, can’t pass it
i got sh*t on lock (eugh)
rich n*gga in crocs (eugh)
blue all in my pockets, still don’t hang around no cops
(no~, no sir)
b*tch, i’m in the stu’, chasing blues
this sh*t all i do
i been crashing whips, half my call log d*mn near jiffy lube (jiffy lube)

[verse]
i been getting money
don’t give no f*ck, i’m still gon’ cop these trues’
i’m gon’ make that sh*t back in an hour
you can’t even fit in these shoes (shoes)
my music makes n*ggas dance, helps ‘em get in they groove
me and junko been undefeated, who tryna run some twos? (eugh)
where the f*ck yo’ cash at?
where yo’ money boy
the day i let some hating sh*t affect me, know i’m f*cking screwed (screwed~)
[chorus]
(who the f*ck is redefined?)
aye
hits like back to back to back to back, now a young n*gga back again (what’s up, junko?)
n*gga told me sumn’ about missing, i can’t fathom it
locked in with my music, said, “f*ck school”, now my grades looking bad and sh*t
brand new whip, copped this for pops, i’m not tryna crash in it (aye)
pockets on that healthy sh*t, they eating cabbage (green)
n*ggas spinning back ‘cause i been rapping (rapping)
i been the same for a minute, y’all just now realising i’m not average
whole squad tote g*locks (g*locks)
just know, i get guap for real
i get it a lot
this opportunity, can’t pass it
i got sh*t on lock (eugh)
rich n*gga in crocs (eugh)
blue all in my pockets, still don’t hang around no cops
(no~, no sir)
b*tch, i’m in the stu’, chasing blues
this sh*t all i do
i been crashing whips, half my call log d*mn near jiffy lube (jiffy lube)

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