back at it lyrics – future

[hook: maceo]
back in this b*tch, back in this b*tch
brought my sac in this b*tch, sac in this b*tch
you know we got the gas bags of the sh*t
n*gg* if you ain’t riding up with us then you ain’t
doing sh*t

[verse: maceo]
n*gg* if you ain’t riding up with us then you ain’t
doing sh*t
i grind it up from ducevel to 36
feds know me, got the block hot, they watch me
like madlock gotta change car but call it flip flop
them fake rims
they flip flop, gotta watch em boy, the block hot but
but i serve em boy
f*ck n*gg*s making no noise, them broke boys
back in this b*tch n*gg* straight cooling
bands on the b*tch, we could make a movie
turn up, that’s all a young n*gg* know
we do this sh*t on the regular won’t show out for these
hoes
we play smart, we grind hard, we rubber band them bands
if that the back up in the streets let my young n*gg*
run up in them bands
trap booming

[hook]

[verse 2: future]
i could of, would of, did, that’s a foreign b*tch
young n*gg* getting money never switch
take a n*gg* hope make them b*tches switch
audemar today or the president
presidential rolly with a lot of diamonds
365 do a lot of grinding
sell a lot of kush that’s that ogizzie
drinking on that syrup gotta n*gg* leaning
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
whipping up that brown call it coca cola
ball man designer in my new givinci
or b*tch down in channel vintage

[hook]

/ future lyrics