Back 2 You

Verse 1:

I been hustling since 6:45 (am)

A nascar bitch can't see me with the drive (say when)

I been holding onto sauce now they say they deprived

I dont ever gas my nigga but he always arrive..

I dont have to count my figures but they still multiply

When he dive, its too late I never seen em survive

I no lie, when I ride I always keep it inside

Now he creepin up my thigh wana give it a try

No clyde, in my bonneville

I got more time to kill

Im off that Keisha in Cali we got all kinda kill

By day Anita in valley, at night Im vaudeville

And why they give us reality when we wanted real?

Keep it bouncy Im the sticky icky type

Call me on the hotline, Im a pretty ricky rhyme

The supply, knock out a stand up guy

Make the girlies dip low put they hands up high, yea

Chorus:

All you ever do

Is say "I'll get back to u"

You to busy gettin it on

Wondering should I move on

All you ever do

Is say "Ill get back to u"

You too busy gettin it on

You never hit my phone

Verse 2:

City nigga you might catch me in the function

Im in the streets making lanes like construction

You can't tell me nothin

Save me your confession

I be giving lessons, motherfuck your questions

Fed ass niggas out of order, I object them

I could make a classic, unmastered, of my rejections

Never make a hater make you think they an exception

Gotta find a blessing

Every eye a reflection

Come here lil baby bwai

I hear your flavor fye

You need the savage to match it and Im solidified

Sumn so serious, delirious make you teary eyed

Im clearing baggage like United, now my body light

Lay you down, all Im giving is a body high

Say you down

I need more color than the black and white

Making rappers dissappear Im houdini

Trick please got the game up my sleeve

Chorus:

All you ever do

Is say "I'll get back to u"

You to busy gettin it on

Wondering should I move on

All you ever do

Is say "Ill get back to u"

You too busy gettin it on

You never hit my phone

Bridge

Now whenever you hit my phone

Ill press ignore cuz Im not the one (one)

He know she know, she know we know

Hace frio I ain't kickin it for free

Tell Ms. Rios put new Tubmans in my jeans

Outro

All you ever do

Is say "Ill get back to you"

All you never do

Is say "I'll give you some more" x2

Some more

Cmon gimme some morex2