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Back For Everything
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Back For Everything fue lanzado el 25 de febrero de 2022 por Atlantic Records como parte del álbum Back For Everything
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Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Armond Dewayne Kendrick
Armond Dewayne Kendrick
Autoría
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Autoría
Ty-Ron Douglas
Ty-Ron Douglas
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jose Miranda
Jose Miranda
Asistente de ingeniería
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Masterización
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Ingeniería de mezcla
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Producción
Mondo
Mondo
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
(Buddha blessed this beat)
(Aye, hey, Mondo)
Aye, aye
I'm back for everything, you heard me? (Yeah)
Yeah
Aye, yeah
[Chorus]
Aye, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that **** to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
[Verse 1]
Check my ring, I'm ballin' with my wrist
I'm back for everything I ever missed
Yeah, I been gettin' paper ever since
I ran up out of that cage like I'm a pit
Yeah, double up gang, but I ain't talkin' Rick Ross
Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz
Rest in peace my ****, but it's his fault
The way you let them kill you like a jitt
Talkin' to Wam, you sayin' the same, did you like a lame
You ain't give a damn, there up in chains and I was already in pain
VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main
Droppin' chains at Johnny Dang, bustin' down my fangs
[Chorus]
Aye, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that **** to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
[Verse 2]
Aye, zoolin' at the house, fuckin' with TikToks
Yeah, I been goin' viral with my jitts
Yeah, my gun got a drum, I call this motherfucker hip-hop
Hop out the car, tear up a **** hip
Paralyzed from waist down, that was 'posed to be your homie
Every time I'm in H-Town, I suppose I drink some codeine
Christian Louboutin, steppin' red bottom like my toes bleed
My daddy never spent no time with me, still bought him a Roley
I ain't even in my prime, but a young **** on top
I ain't even twenty-five, spent quarter million on a watch
Back for everything that's mine and everything I forgot
And everything that I lost and everything to be got
And really, I'on want your spot
[Chorus]
Aye, forty goin' off, don't make no pitstop
Bustin' down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hittin' licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that **** to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit
Written by: Armond Dewayne Kendrick, Bill K. Kapri, Ty-Ron Douglas
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