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back n love - schoolboy q lyrics

[intro: schoolboy q]
yeah

[chorus: devin malik & schoolboy q]
back in love with this sh*t, i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t (shoo), i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t, i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t (ayy, let’s go), i’m back in love with this sh*t
and i love you t—
leave the little b*tch, ahh
ayy (shoo, shoo)

[verse: schoolboy q]
i’m a god to the b*tch, little kid (kid)
i’m a god to the b*tch, little b*tch (heh)
yeah, rich
what’s your name? (quin) quincy hanley
how old are you, quincy?
nine
you wanna be in my movie? (yeah)
around nine, i was tryna have s*x (i did)
thirteen and i caught a new flex (mhm*mhm)
ask why and you probably get blessed (hahaha)
yes (yes), yes (uh*huh)
got a iceberg floodin’ my neck (givе it to me, [?])
with the old b*tch really upsеt
got a new thing, what’d you expect?
yes, yes
all your dead homies, n*gga, who next? (okay)
we’re six, ’bout to carry your flesh (your flesh)
how you little ass n*ggas get stretched (ayy)
yes, ahh (uh*huh)
when you fell down, wasn’t concerned (concerned)
i was up top, wasn’t my turn, mhm*mhm
heard trouble, make many, y’all birds (wow)
mhm, word, then why get a b*tch like her? (her)
grown man, i ain’t rockin’ no purse (no purse)
on crip, boy, you n*ggas need church (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)
(nerd ass, y’all n*ggas get hurt) hurt
big time, i was poppin’ at birth (ayy)
like future, i was pushin’ that work (push, push, push)
wearin’ house shoes all on your turf (your turf)
okay (ha*ha), earn
you a b*tch and your mama came first
know your dad somewhere and he cursed
burn in h*ll, little n*gga, you worse
uh, yeah (yeah)
soon when these cats start glazin’ the rats (ayy)
first car my daughter drove was a ‘bach
i was headed to the bread, where we at, where we at?
hmm, i’m fast (ayy), got a new car, got a new stash (mhm)
i was tryna go north and you mad
black center boy really got batch (yeah)
mad (shoot, sh*t), yeah
top down boy, look at my past (past)
got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (plaques)
on the frontline, had to move sacks
y’all little rap n*ggas just rap (rap)
i’ll be around the world, puttin’ up stats, hmm (b*tch)
mhm, facts (facts)
i hate y’all n*ggas, that’s that (yeah)
[chorus: devin malik & schoolboy q]
back in love with this sh*t, i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t (shoo), i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t, i’m back in love with this sh*t
back in love with this sh*t (ayy, let’s go), i’m back in love with this sh*t

[outro: schoolboy q]
and i love you too with your hatin’ ass
i love you, and i love you, yeah
and i love you too with your hatin’ ass
i see you in here
yeah, and i love you too, hatin’ ass
trick*ass, ho*ass
i love you too with your hatin’ ass
b*tch*ass, broke*ass, little*ass, f*ck*ass
yeah
do you drink? you smoke?
i smoke weed (ooh), yeah
what gang y’all from? where y’all from?
[?] (nowhere), now what?
how old are you?
twenty

- schoolboy q lyrics

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