Told my bitch we got that bag Told my twin we them racks Mama I'm not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea I'm not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea Oh they fuck with who Fuck them niggas too Fuck them niggas too We got missiles too yea What you tryna do What they tryna do What they finna do yea I just speak the facts yea I'm still the same nigga in that black truck yea Walking with a limp cause my racks yea I don't even think about my past yea Tryna keep up spend your last yea I done came a long way from last year Niggas be way too funny Niggas do too much fronting Niggas do too much talking Niggas ain't talking bout nun I'm on the road I'm I'm on the road I'm running yea Bitch wanna push my buttons yea I been flying all fucking year Outta town all summer yea I just wanna make this shit clear Mama I'm Not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea I'm not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea Oh they fuck with who Fuck them niggas too Fuck them niggas too We got missiles too yea What you tryna do What they tryna do What they finna do yea I just speak the facts yea I'm still the same nigga in that black truck yea Walking with a limp cause my racks yea I don't even think about my past yea Mama I'm Not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea I'm not goin back Back yea Back yea Back yea Oh they fuck with who