Back 2 Back Lyrics

Crank that shit, JG

(Yeah)

I'm gon' run it like I came right out the damn mud (Right out the mud)

So much water on my neck like it's a damn flood

I remember I was dry, brand new whip lets hop inside

Let's drive the Louis V, cause I need me a bag that I can hide

Let's drive the NYC so I can put my name up in the sky

She only mad at me cause I won't put her name up in my mind

Like, bitch, don't fuck up with my heart, you know I'm gripping on this 9.0 (oh, yeah)

I'm high up with the birds, but I'm the only one that's gonna survive

Gone off all this shit, all this paraphernalia

Haters on my dick, they say that I'ma be a failure

See, I can rap, but I can also sing this shit like Taylor

Women really don't be saying shit like Iggy Azalea

I'm better, I aim for cheddar

Chrome sweater, heart eater, yeah, yeah

I'm sweeter, that's how I treat her

That's why she doing dirty favors for me (Oh, yeah)

Y'all just really wish you really wanna live this life that I done made for myself

Cause I just got all this wealth (Got all this wealth)

Y'all ain't really down to do it, cause you look inside the mirror (You need some help)

Telling yourself that you lost, you need help

Look at this Louis V, all on my belt (belt)

Same with these stones, they gon' shine, you gon' melt (they gon' shine)

Just like I said, you gon' call crime for help

Matter of fact, you be better in hell

I'm gon' run it like I came right out the damn mud (Right out the mud)

So much water on my neck like it's a damn flood

I remember I was dry, brand new whip lets hop inside

Let's drive the Louis V, cause I need me a bag that I can hide

Let's drive the NYC so I can put my name up in the sky

She only mad at me cause I won't put her name up in my mind

Like, bitch, don't fuck up with my heart, you know I'm gripping on this 9.0 (oh, yeah)

I'm high up with the birds, but I'm the only one that's gonna survive

I'm back to spazz, cause I just grabbed this shit like grabbing ass

I'm back up in Aston, might go crash the shit

Cause I've been cashing all the cash that's in my stashing yard

Put your bank to shame, even if you own a lotto card

I know it's kinda hard

The harder things to do in life gon' take you really far

And even bring a couple scars

But that's just what the fuck you do it for

I'm a different breed, I don't give a fuck what you need

All these bitches love to talk and talk and talk

But they just want some meat

There ain't no beggar with these hoes

I'm hit for hit, said fuck the gold

She thought I told her ass a joke, when I said I'm an album mode

When I done told her ass to go

Back to back like Drake, oh no

I just copped a Draco scope

They like, what the fuck you on, yeah

Bitch, it's demon time, let's go (Let's go)

Shit get Trippie when you low (Low)

Ain't talking cash, cause I just cashed another check

I'm on the road

Back to back, I'm on the road

Back to back, I'm on the road

Back to back, I'm on the road, yeah

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Back to back, I'm on the road)

(Yeah)

I'm gon' run it like I came right out the damn mud (Right out the mud)

So much water on my neck like it's a damn flood

I remember I was dry, brand new whip lets hop inside

Let's drive the Louis V, cause I need me a bag that I can hide

Let's drive the NYC so I can put my name up in the sky

She only mad at me cause I won't put her name up in my mind

Like, bitch, don't fuck up with my heart, you know I'm gripping on this 9.0 (oh, yeah)

I'm high up with the birds, but I'm the only one that's gonna survive