Double Back Lyrics

It's T, baby, in this bitch, man

Y'all know how the fuck I'm bomin

It's First Block in this bitch

The youngest in charge, to be exact

That lil' Mexican nigga' everybody hate

I looked death straight in the face

And I still ain't break a sweat

Change the rings up on the striker

We slapped forgi's ona benz

Always rockin' for my brothers

That's the M you know the rest

Miss Lil Travi on the daily

Broke my heart the day he checked

Made a promise to his mom

I gotta ball, get off the bench

i had motion in the trenches

before this rap shit, I've been next

Bitch, I knew my time was comin

Bought a watch and some baguettes

Tend to stress about this shit

I can't control, but I'm still blessed

Tat my grandpa on my arm

I know he proud, I try my best

But let me get back on the opps

I heard they dissin' on the net

They ain't gettin' no real money

They be cappin', wearin' reps

Spent two thousand on this moncler

I could put that on your head

Not to mention Randy shootin' for the free

You disrespect, threw shell catchers on the ARs

When they shoot, don't leave a mess

Free my homie out the county

Fightin' bodies, no attempts

We don't do attempts, bitch

We shoot to kill

, shoot to kill

Throw a mask on for the drill

Cause you know them white folks watchin

Tryna lock us, no appeals

23 and one up in that cage

Fighting this shit real

Chose da life, I gotta live

My momma worry about me killed

I want the money, fuck the fame

I tote Choppas baby Drac's

Peezy dog behind the wheel

He cuttin' up this bitch a stang

I was raised up on SJ

I did my dirt up on the A

Flew a bitch down from Miami

Fuck that bitch jus for a day

I don't really do relations

Gettin' money out the way

I'ma always claim my hood

Made me a man, they had to spray

I want the money, fuck the fame

Bitch, I'm shining check the chain

We been creepin' on their block

With Chopper's out, we on the J