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Back to Back
Hip-Hop/Rap
Back to Back was released on May 6, 2025 by averyy as a part of the album King Kitchen
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Release DateMay 6, 2025
Labelaveryy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Averyy
Averyy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Averyy
Averyy
Composer, Lyrics

Lyrics

(Yo I'm kinda fuckin' with these early 2000's beats I enjoy making these things)
(Hold up just wait for the "Have you met Dr. Avery?")
Have you met Dr. Avery?
(There it is)
Running downtown, man, y'all know, now
Riding in the whip, we don't slow, down
Gotta get up quick, gotta go, now
Smiling 'cause I'm rich we don't do, frown
Dude wanna test me he just caught a pound
Y'all wanna test me with a hunnid rounds
I stay standing, bitch I don't go down
Call me King George 'cause I got my crown
Bmore running through my blood in Canada
Need a hunnind bands so I gotta go pick it up
Bitch I never lie I gotta keep it hunnid bucks
Gotta keep it running, gotta keep up essentials
I'm super fly, can't draw me with no stencils
**** put some muscle on you look like a pencil
Had to work on my car, got to go buy Pennzoil
She so fine she looks like Rapunzel
Pick it up, drop it down, put it in the back
I gotta work hard, need a hunnid racks
Gotta new plate my shit I stack
Gotta work hard, I cannot lack
Roll, money I fold, money in my wallet gotta pick up the four
Going downtown with your brand new hoe
Got a lot of money, need a truck for the load
Everybody wanna be like Avery
I be cooking up in the kitchen, savoury
I cannot stop grinding no breaks for me
I got a new whip but it's not on lease
I am a big dog, no you can't keep me on a leash
Comprehend what I'm saying, bitch please say capeesh
I took your girl right down to the fuckin' beach
Gotta leave quickly gotta hear my tires fuckin' screech
Running downtown, man, y'all know, now
Riding in the whip, we don't slow, down
Gotta get up quick, gotta go, now
Smiling 'cause I'm rich we don't do, frown
Dude wanna test me he just caught a pound
Y'all wanna test me with a hunnid rounds
I stay standing, bitch I don't go down
Call me King George 'cause I got my crown
Everybody got a list, everybody got their bitch
I'm just tryna make it big, I don't really give a shit
Throw a huge party, my boys be getting lit
Last name Kitchen, you know I'm cooking in the kitch
Don't give a fuck, don't separate the sitch
Don't test me, I'll leave you needing stitch
Gotta make my chords and my chords I just flipped
I am so hot you'll need an oven mitt
One, two, three, four
Add a couple zero's that's on my own
Five, six, seven, eight
Who is that? Who is that? Avery we appreciate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
Going down, go on down, Avery, come on give 'em hell
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
Everybody wanna come back on my team
I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream
Had to run it back to back, OK, vas-y
Red in my eyes, I think I need Visine
I see the green, my eyes are locked in
Pulling up soixante-dix, everybody wanna piece
Calling up quatre-vingt, everybody, I'm a dix
Everybody screaming "Moi Aussi"
Don't need anybody, got mes amis
Running downtown, man, y'all know, now
Riding in the whip, we don't slow, down
Gotta get up quick, gotta go, now
Smiling 'cause I'm rich we don't do, frown
Dude wanna test me he just caught a pound
Y'all wanna test me with a hunnid rounds
I stay standing, bitch I don't go down
Call me King George 'cause I got my crown
Written by: Avery James Kitchen
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