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aguila – who back lyrics

who back lyrics
intro [dj lampy]

and as the beast insurgents
ooooh
lets cut the long story short
aguila baby

verse 1 [aguila]

yeah
h+llo, hie guess who back
guila man strapped with the backpack rap
on beat from the ends finna smack down clap
any cat on the map can you match my stats?
nuts hang low, can you match my sack?
can you surf my wave? can you rep my flag?
zim boy in dubai for the arab stack
i attack to the max you can bank on that
thats just an intro just to warm up flow
been 4 months bro since i poured my soul on beat
really been outchea exposed to the heat
literally, just posted in streets tryna make ends meet dawg
but p+ss+poor beauty like a gadd+mn peac+ck
i spread my worth n+gga last i recall
i never back down, nevеr will, that’s default
seesaw up and down the highs, the lows
i’m hot, i’m cold
thе droughts, the flows
impossible is possible
i’m broken down i build me up
i go through walls you feel. me tough
life tools never screw me up
never loosen up
keep foot on the gas, never brake fast unless you food on my plate in the morning bruh
like fork a knife
i bring a spoon a gunfight
catch a body then scoop your b+tch
since a fetus, i rock the shoe that fit
a breath of fresh air when my nikey kickin ass
hol’up, what you gon do?
turnt to the max when i come through
return of the mack, fact is i’m on like i’m mark morrison guila show and prove
who got the bars?
who got the city on back, put the city on map, put the city on the track like the world is ours?
time is money n+gga, just watch, its hours
if it’s meant to be then let it be
if i’m gonna eat then ima feast
if you wanna beef then i’m a beast
n+gga wanna war i got the streets
so poetic man who got the beats
chorus [arthur kay]

i want it all (uhuuh)
been through the worst, so i’m aiming for the best
the grind don’t stop, i don’t even gotta rest
i’m an eastside hustler with the city on my back
i want it all (uhuuh)
still with the same clan, i ain’t gon’ switch
we not gon’ stop cz’ my n+ggas don’t snitch
i’m an eastside hustler, put my city on the…

verse 2 [aguila]

same game, different level (huh)
same h+ll, different devil (yeah)
ghost me then you dead to me
ima just chase bread ’till the
humble beginnings turn to paradise
get you whatever momma, watch’yu like?
crib, a bigger gate double height
skate the worries, ay, we aight
date a couple 8 outta 10’s
ay, the number plate on the benz
say aguila, make certain friends hate
i levitate never to the end
stop, i get it straight, never flop
pop. im with it, ain’t never drop
i’m bou’ the action i ain’t talk a lot
take my shot and make it all i got
chorus [arthur kay]

outro [dj lampy]

this one is for the streets baby
well, guess what? we ain’t playin’
we got that heat
at pathum baby

- aguila lyrics

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