Singer: Nardo Wick
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Song: Back To Back
Nardo Wick - Back To Back Lyrics (LRC) (03:12-192-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:08.90]Real niggas in my circle, you can't fit
[00:11.50]Don't fuck with too many, be on some anti shit
[00:14.60]I told her, "Pull up," she asked me do I trick
[00:17.80]Right now I'm fresh as hell, somebody take a flick
[00:21.30]Pretty bitches, back to back, to back
[00:24.70]Gang-gang, back to back, to back
[00:27.80]Shooters trailin' me, back to back, to back
[00:30.80]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back to
[00:33.30]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:38.10]To shooters
[00:39.00]Back to back, to back to back, to back to back, to back to back
[00:43.80]To shooters
[00:44.50]Uh, back to back like Rolls, I matte-black my Rover
[00:47.10]Chop stick gon' show you, chop stick gon' blow you
[00:49.00]My stick gon' huh, huh
[00:50.30]Back to back like Rolls, I matte-black my Rover
[00:53.00]Chop stick gon' show you, chop stick gon' blow you
[00:55.20]My stick gon' huh, uh
[00:56.40]They gon' heat me up, but I been tryna keep it cool with these lil' niggas
[00:59.50]They tried to stop the blow too late, my finger was already on the trigger
[01:02.40]She call me "Shovel man," she like thе way I pull up and I dig her
[01:05.40]We fucked a hundrеd times, they ask, I be like, "I ain't ever hit"
[01:08.40]Stop all that beatin' 'round the bush, homie, say it with your chest
[01:11.30]Got a lot of dog shit, homie, know you probably smell it
[01:14.30]"Vroom, vroom," that's my name, Jodie, pull up in this Vette
[01:17.10]Go and check the news, brodie, heard somebody stretched
[01:20.20]In your feelings 'bout a bitch, lil' nigga, better get a grip
[01:22.70]Tired of getting taxed for that shit, lil' nigga, take a trip
[01:26.20]This shit I got right here, for sure, I blow, make everybody dip
[01:28.90]Went to visit granny, she said, "What's that pokin' out your hip?"
[01:32.20]I told brodie walk behind, so he can catch me if I slip
[01:34.80]She on 1942, she beggin' me to take a sip
[01:37.70]First, she drove the boat, then she rode me like a ship
[01:40.80]First, you load it up, then you empty out the clip
[01:43.70]I'm not no button, not no regular clothes, it ain't no pressin' me
[01:46.80]I got on 'Venchy, LV, no Nike, but I got that check on me
[01:49.90]If I swing this bitch from left to right, gon' have to check on your homie
[01:52.40]Lil bruh 'nem known for stoppin' cars, but they be on go for me
[01:55.90]If you get a glimpse when I'm out, nigga, it's bad luck (Ayy)
[01:58.20]I just put ten mill' in the pen, it made me feel better
[02:01.00]Shooter passin' out these bowls, I'm cold with the blammer (Okay)
[02:03.70]My lil' young nigga ran a M on the road, he a scammer (Run it up)
[02:06.40]Drippin' Moncler, I smash 'em, covered in bezel (Covered up)
[02:09.40]But I'm clever, vendettas, raw dope, it's whatever (Let's go up)
[02:12.70]I'm a rapper, but better, if I go, I go federal (Pluto)
[02:15.50]I pour up, I don't measure, I smash soon I met her (Oh)
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