Back To It

Lyrics

[Hook] Fuck the introductions, you already know what it is Like a missile from a pencil, let me write it to it Karma catching up from all the dirty shit that you did What goes around, comes back around, there ain't no running from this I got back to it I got back to it I got back to it I got back to it, bitch, I got back to it, back to it [Verse 1] Can't be like these niggas that was never the plan Never show the cards that you possess in your hand Nothing's guaranteed, I hope that you understand Niggas underestimated us once again, I feel like fuck them all We bout to have us in overhaul and trim all of the fat All of the shit that they stole it from us, we taking it back Now they defensive feeling offended, we on the attack Hotter than furnaces, breaking eggs, grab a tourniquet Tell them turn me up, turn me up, please don't interrupt We serving them, serving them, get your product up The structure is treachery, they despising us I move the telepathy, I'm the wisest one Take in the bag and run, shake the competition like Ivers On the rise and sunsetting on me, I mean I let the light Disperse the vipers, concrete liberty, my C Pro See the grabber hurts, I still put in the works That's the price for all of the fucking perks [Hook] Fuck the introductions, you already know what it is Like a missile from a pencil, let me write it to it Karma catching up from all the dirty shit that you did What goes around, come back around, there ain't no running from this I got back to it I got back to it I got back to it I got back to it, bitch, I got back to it, back to it [Verse 2] Never off it, I don't think you really ready for what we about to offer You should find a data, bitch, I'm back with Hoppa Bet your bottom dollar, we gon' hit you with these speaker knockers Neighbors knocking on the door, disturbing peace So call the coppas{cops} That's where we at Write what we supposed to be, and that's a fact Now picture that, me letting you motherfuckers take me back I'm still intact, let me take a shot, stay independent From the internet, where I'm from there's certain things That you should not discuss I fuck around and call your bluff Okay, let's see who's nearly tough No, I don't think you got enough I got back, what the fuck with us by the time of the sunsets I'ma blow this whole bitch up, I'm upset If you're stepping on my vortex, you might just fuck around and be next No, they can't stand to see it, all my haters please be seated Swept off your feet, defeated, I refuse to be deleted They want that authenticity, they telling me they need it These niggas is skimming off the top, this game is fucking greedy