Back At It

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LoLife Blacc - Rap, Alternative Rap

Back At It

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[Intro: Yung Lean] Codeine demon Yoshi City soldiers SBE Lil Bitch Leandoer, Lean, Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer Lean, Leandoer Lord have mercy on me Lord have mercy on my soul [Hook: Yung Lean] Ba-ba-back at it again, I'm feeling like I'm well again Chains, black diamonds, and I'm looking like the revenant I used to sell wine and I really love selling shit Up in the club they looking at me like a fellow man Back at it again, I'm feeling like I'm well again Chains, black diamonds, and I'm looking like the revenant I used to sell wine and I really love selling shit Up in the club they looking at me like a fellow man [Verse 1: Yung Lean] I'm flipping and tripping the stacks All I got on me is racks Call Bladee and he get you some packs Loud pack came in a sack I'm rolling on diamonds, why ask? Black diamonds pink shirt and I'm cashed out Fucking these bitches and pass out I don't do talking my rack house I'm in it for good there's no back out I love how she dance, she stand out We grinding like skaters no hand outs You want the work you gotta put out All of the time that you spend now I hit the mall and I buy out My team ain't no football team tryout We smashing bottles and ounces and blackout [Hook: Yung Lean] Back at it again, I'm feeling like I'm well again Chains, black diamonds, and I'm looking like the revenant I used to sell wine and I really love selling shit Up in the club they looking at me like a fellow man [Verse 2: LoLife Blacc] Packs sold, forklift, hands-on Honestly, [?] any middle man I'm whole-selling pints percs and xans Still up in the ticket, not driving for my man I'm never on the grind, never on the plan Work the scale, scale and pound, pistols in my hand Work the scale on the motherfucking SoundScan Your favorite trapper rapping shit he still my biggest fan Trap I snowed up like a motherfucking ambulance Cut up more time up bitch I ain't no ambulance I'm still taxing these taxes, see me trapping shit I ain't from shit, I need my cash on demand Made a lot of money with a fork and a pan These niggas be snitching shit I don't understand Watching the camera no need for no man I can put it in the hole, I can put it in the van I grew up like Friend putting dope in the can Watching the camera get the dope for Roxanne She ask could I front her some raw Jackie Tan That's like pimpin a bitch that ain't selling no ass Watching the camera for 12 or black masks It don't matter which one ima blast they ass I ain't turning myself in, they gotta catch my ass I do that lil time and come back for a second chance [Hook: Yung Lean] Back at it again, I'm feeling like I'm well again Chains black diamonds, and I'm looking like the revenant I used to sell wine and I really love selling shit Up in the club they looking at me like a fellow man Back at it again, I'm feeling like I'm well again Chains black diamonds, and I'm looking like the revenant I used to sell wine and I really love selling shit Up in the club they looking at me like a fellow man

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Credits

Writers
  • LoLife Blacc
  • Yung Lean