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Back 2 Back
5230
Hip-Hop/Rap
Back 2 Back è stato pubblicato il 14 ottobre 2022 da Rimzee come parte dell'album Cold Feet (Instrumentals)
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Data di uscita14 ottobre 2022
EtichettaRimzee
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM71

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rimzee
Rimzee
Vocals
LB
LB
Vocals
K-Trap
K-Trap
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devonte Perkins
Devonte Perkins
Songwriter
Ricardo Miles
Ricardo Miles
Songwriter
Ricky Banton
Ricky Banton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
N'echo
N'echo
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
I know half of these **** don't like man
Dots in the left and the bells in the right hand
Shush
I'ma do it like rebirth, pull up with matics and push
And he woulda been here if he didn't gas my man
Whoosh
I chose a dumb route, I hit the road, I trapped in the damn south and I'm here
Stolen rides and the buh-byes and some lonely wives in tears
Double the chrome and I double the drum
Homicides and they're hitting your mum
Got the new size when I step on this grub
And I'm matching the fit with the snub
Lamb' truck, I fill it with drillers, you're warring some millionaires
Fresh out the trench, we done it on dingers, we done it on peds
I'm cutting off corners, the bricks are inside, something like Tetris
When the trap go crazy, I'm feeling alive, I'ma fuck up my pension
Young boy runner
Scheme on the plug, but the boy ain't dumb enough
By blood I'm a D-boy, cocaine on the phone like "Hurry up, hurry up!"
The stain is part of the game
My ****, he made a play, he's coming up
We setting up shop in your town
Away we came, well, warya, warya
[Verse 2]
Don't draw me out, I'm a prover (Don't)
Nine L, that's a Luger
Phone for the sprayer, my young boy come with a SK on a e-scooter (Sprayer)
Do that wrong, it's tuna
Ordering canteen on a computer
Measure the brick, I don't need no ruler
Drop in the ice, gonna make it cooler (Cooler)
I've been bad from back then
Dance with a spinner, sipping a Magnum (Woi)
When it was galore, you never had them (No)
Dinger done too much mileage, wheels probably losing the traction (Nyowwwmmm!)
Four white, two black bells, I'm tryna fill up that action (Fill it! Fill it!)
Shoot that chest with a rotty, body laying there stagnant
Then I'm uptown, let me get soft-shell crab leg (Thank you)
Fuck the leg, tryna do it like Rimzee, I upper clap them (Headshot baow!)
Russian nine, it came with an accent
Rub that, check it's him, then slug that
Rucksack, we ain't in a car, I clutch that
Bro got numbers and letters, he hugged that
Then he comes home tryna find where the grub's at
'Member when I washed that white girl
I was upset 'cause I never got none back
Handle the four, but I love that bruckback
Shush with the whoosh, man hush that
[Verse 3]
Yo, should be giving dawah in the ride
Tryna turn man ghost like Power
Step with the Sig Sauer
My life's been a movie, Idris Elba (True stories)
Should be tryna go umrah, but I'm in the yard with habad and ounto (Ounto)
Committing these acts of a kufr
Plus I'm rapping, embarrassing the ummah (Astaghfirullah)
For all these things that we do, had to sit down and pay my dues (Wokhouse)
Heard my bro was in a madness
Ran out my crib, had on two different shoes (True stories)
Went and I rise up the broom
Give them an offer they can't refuse (No)
In the street, me 1 and my tool
I let it beat before I knew Fumes (Rrrah)
Foot, bike, cars, whatever
Any day, any time, any weather (Walahi)
Gun in my hand like henna
Mad man, Stevo and Emma (Rrrah)
Don't beef on Insta live (No)
Lil Reesie, come outside (Yes)
I don't even rap (No)
I make the truth rhyme (Walahi)
Gang active, that's standard (Ah)
I put the clap in Clapton (I did)
Step with a passion
**** are acting, I am the captain
For walalo, rise that pistol
They love me like I'm from Mogadishu (Somalia)
**** don't want no issues (No)
I make it pow like Bizzle (Rrrah)
Written by: Dirtbike LB, K-Trap, Rimzee
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