Digga D, Aj Tracey — Bringing It Back
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Текст Digga D, Aj Tracey — Bringing It Back
Yo
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
The Elements
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
AoD
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Ah, TraceO
My whole team gettin’ bread and you know that (facts)
I brought the old «Packages» flow back (uh)
If she ain’t new, then she can’t get a throwback (no way)
I don’t follow back chicks, and they know that (on God)
I came tru’ with 21 tugs in black
And they let the ting «glee», like Kodak (glee, glee glee)
My opponents are broke and they show that (facts)
If she stepped in with me, gotta’ hold that (bluuwuu)
Yo, akh, bring that «Next Up» flow back
Throwback, no cap, that pack’s low fat
Told that, my man won’t get his cro back
None of his dough back, I don’t give no chat
Real .39 stamp suttin’, bro post that
This hooch here man got it off Polacks
Don’t give no chat and have no wap
When man sniper gang like I’m Kodak
I locked up the food for the kids like Boris (like Boris)
And then I let it go like Rashford (whee)
Free SQ, Free Shankz, that’s standard (free)
Feds take the mandem, got the block angered (whee)
Stepped in the dance, sat down, got pampered (whee)
Big back gyal, ’nuff weight, she’s anchored (glee)
Dot chopped to a half length, it’s tampered (boom)
.40 don’t crumble, now he’s in a Backwoods (boom, boom, boom)
Slap that PR, I saw them crouch
If you save them shots like my man did
Pronounce, I won’t hear ouch
Been about, the opps can vouch
Spin around bring the Glocks dem out
Lift it up, lick the paigons down (why? Fire)
I feel like a clown
But you know what I mean when I make man drown
Had a plug then I would buy a hundred waps
Me and AJ two AP’s, facts, more than a hundred racks
Dappz, Digga, Shotty on tap
Weed, molly, lean, crack
I get that gone bring the stacks dem back (yeah)
What is this track?
Turn that off man, that’s nuttin’ but cap
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap
In cunch, I had plaques on my teeth
Now I’ve got plaques on my wall, jheeze
Play with dogs and end up with fleas
Run up on me might end up deceased
40 on the whip no lease
Two .40s in the whip with beams
Please, please, babes, ease
Shorty wanna drop on her knees
(TraceO) Feds got a plan on go to get me
I was in Yard like Dappz, you get me?
I was OT tryna hide from the (OT)
I wanna cop another Pepsi, they won’t let me (hah)
Two chocolates, two subs, two AP’s (bling)
Two magnums, two rounds, two baby’s (blaow)
Two large fries, two breasts, two gravy’s (bling, bling)
Two hand tings, two cars, too crazy (bling, bling, blaow)
One AP, two day-dates, it’s crazy
Two .45s and one .380
Chain and bracelet, had it at 18
Had me on basic gov’s didn’t rate me
Gotta pay me if the gal wan’ taste me
LOL, LOL (yeah) I’m facety
I ain’t no Patty she call man taste me
Telly ain’t tappy he’s moving shaky
I brought my winger back home like Spurs (Bale)
My kettle collection’s water
Get caught up and you might get burst (blow)
One day’s streams, that’s pay mans hearse (hah)
Little shawty with a mash in purse
It could be mine, it could be hers
Oh, Jah Bless, not a man can curse
Man’s health get worse if I crush that nurse
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the YOLA, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques
The Elements
AoD
