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back to back (track 4)* - king von lyrics

[intro]
von
uh
hitmaka!

[pre*chorus]
beat them odds, i wasn’t even tryin’ to (i wasn’t even tryin’)
ain’t finna beef about no b*tch, dawg, she mine too (i know she mine)
press these n*ggas ’bout them issues, up that [?] (up that [?])
put all my opps on t*shirts, come through like a drive through (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[chorus]
tooka was playin’ crazy so he got fired too (he got fired too)
got it on my brothers, i do mad too (i do mad too)
come through all these snakes, i use a fan tool (i use a fan tool)
back to back them bricks, we in the lane too (we ’bout to, swoo, swoo, swoo, swoo)
tooka was playin’ crazy so he got fired too (he got fired too)
got it on my brothers, i do mad too (i do mad too)
come through all these snakes, i use a fan tool (i use a fan tool)
back to back them bricks, we in the lane too (we ’bout to, swoo, swoo, swoo, swoo)

[verse 1]
broad day shooouts with the opps
n*ggas die, can’t make this up
we hop on them n*ggas block
police hop out, they chasin’ us (d*mn)
while they chasin’ us (d*mn, d*mn)
we gon’ hit ’em up (we gon’, d*mn)
y’all ain’t did enough
now go get ’em all
the block is hot (hot)
but we ain’t stopping ’til we catch a body
yeah, i got opps
gon’ be the one to start it ain’t gon’ stop it
yeah, i got demons in my body
skeletons all in my closet (uh*huh)
had to gang bangin’, had no options
’til i made it out the projects
[pre*chorus]
beat them odds, i wasn’t even tryin’ to (i wasn’t even tryin’)
ain’t finna beef about no b*tch, dawg, she mine too (i know she mine too)
press these n*ggas ’bout them issues, up that [?] (up that [?])
put all my opps on t*shirts, come through like a drive through (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[verse 2]
n*ggas b*tches, i know it
i keep my distance like [?]
i got the world on my shoulders
just wish my family was closer (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
all the secrets he told to me
gave a statement, he wrote it
i give advice in the court
i beat that body, i’m goated
my bank so big, i can’t blow it
i run the city, they know it
i keep a glock but don’t show it
[?] so good, you won’t know it (uh, uh)
i got some beef up in nola, n*gga, and ain’t even know (huh)
i hear you rappin’ that gangsta sh*t (what?), but now you gotta show me
(boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
i’m 2*4 like i’m kobe (yeah)
shoot like jen0bi
better pay me, you owe me
we get caught, you don’t know me (nah)
i got rich, now i’m phony
i got o’block tatted on me
b*tch i’ll die for my homies, i take your life, you don’t know me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[chorus]
tooka was playin’ crazy so he got fired too (he got fired too)
got it on my brothers, i do mad too (i do mad too)
come through all these snakes, i use a fan tool (i use a fan tool)
back to back them bricks, we in the lane too (we ’bout to, swoo, swoo, swoo, swoo)
tooka was playin’ crazy so he got fired too (he got fired too)
got it on my brothers, i do mad too (i do mad too)
come through all these snakes, i use a fan tool (i use a fan tool)
back to back them bricks, we in the lane too

[outro]
von

- king von lyrics

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