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Look Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Look Back was released on January 24, 2026 by Buck Shot Productions as a part of the album Look Back - Single
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Release DateJanuary 24, 2026
LabelBuck Shot Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buck Chrome
Buck Chrome
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Buckley
Stephen Buckley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj Idea
Dj Idea
Producer

Lyrics

It's Buck though
It like that
Idea coming for that 808
When I think back, I pawned the Datejust for the re-up
Remember county buildings, CalFresh, evictions, now my feet up yeah
She a 10, sadidi bitch had a C cup yeah
When I think back, four hour runner to Pismo
We shuttle crystals, four nines in San Francisco
36, a bird down, we call it Kittles
Princess cuts baguettes the size of Skittles
When I think back, on this road to El Dorado
She switchin' sides, matte rose, restomod it's El Diablo
Picked up Fetty red rocks, these boulders in Colorado
Yellow brick road, these steps is hard to follow bitch
Grapes, Swisher sweet, she blowing banana cream
Parley paid out as a GMT
45 is stainless piece, ceramic bezel, cotton candy Rolly dipped
It's fruity pebbles, dreaming delta flights
London nights, bid the budget twice
On consignment, the arm of faith, just had the stripes
She made for black truffles
Powder puffs, we call her champagne bubbles
It's sugar spice, nothing nice
Snow on trees, get it powder puff right
The type of bitch who'll make you risk your life
Milan Margiela tint
Trap love, sliding in silence
Triple X Tesla, satin sheets
Spend the night, you know the drill John
I set the meet, that's extra
That's extra
When I think back I pawned the Datejust for the reup
Remember county buildings, CalFresh, evictions, now my feet up
She a 10, sadidi bitch had a C cup
When I look back, four hour runner to Pismo
We shuttle crystals, four nines in San Francisco
36, a bird down, we call it Kittles
Princess cuts baguettes the size of Skittles
Princess cuts baguettes the size of Skittles
Not even flexin', birds come, feed them stories
Pipe them, fit like a wetsuit, I'm stretchin' ay
10 East, but that bitch vanilla cake a weapon
Turn you squares to make us some checklists
Light breeze, Vacheron chronograph, it's overseas
Had a dyke strapped, drive me in Subaru Imprezas
Paquito ingles, Puerto Rican broad, that's a work visa
Got to shine on drops, like Marcellus Wallace
Plug screamin', spillin' wine from a chalice
Zegna zapatas, they need a polish
Papito popped out some spinach
He don't even smoke, well that's different
Vins scraped, had to chop some stolen cars
These not rented, standin' in a garage
Will cost you five to ten for a Plymouth
My boy lookin' at me Buck, you with this
Three eights with tape
And Justin Reed, vintage denim
Larry June isms
That's light pimping
When I think back I pawned the Datejust for the reup
Remember county buildings, CalFresh, evictions, now my feet up
She a 10, sadidi bitch had a C cup
When I look back, four hour runner to Pismo
We shuttle crystals, four nines in San Francisco
36, a bird down, we call it Kittles
Princess cuts baguettes the size of Skittles
Princess cuts baguettes the size of Skittles
Double the size, the genie, Gemini with three wishes
Flavors like Baskin Robbins, that's tres leches Charlie
I'm Charlie makin angel bios for all these bitches
Hours started, then the valley finished
Time's tickin', shells drop gone, he died with two kids
58 minutes, if this is juices, it's sour lemons
Bubbles said I had a slight resemblance
Been around crystal balls too much
Breaking bad premonitions from the yay
With a tank full of E
Orange buddhas unleaded, they keep yelling ye
Dipping in plastic, scraper in traffic
Used to hear Datpiff, council trusted
Like it's a chaplain
All these boats of blues on me, I guess they call me the captain
Shit
Written by: Stephen Buckley
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