austin skinner - back2back lyrics
[intro: austin skinner]
path, you don’t stop runnin’
james, shut the f+ck up
yeah
[chorus: austin skinner]
my twin, he gon’ shoot (shoot)
high as f+ck and i can’t lose (lose)
told you, i’ma ride for you (you)
and i’m dyin’ for that truth (truth)
keep a nine inside my bag (bag)
not gon’ go out, not like that (yeah)
run my thumb right through these racks (racks)
knock him down like back+to+back (back)
[verse 1: austin skinner]
stick on me, i’m movin’ through the motions (move), b+tch, i’m high as h+ll (h+ll)
i told you ’cause you should probably know this (yeah), like you might as well (yeah)
i done things that i can’t tell (tell)
i know i can show you well (well)
had tell them boys, “step back” (back), i’m in a model 3, matte black (black)
slide and we caught on that boy, finna lack (lack)
i’m on the drugs, i just relapsed (‘lapsed)
take a lil’ look at them racks that we ran (ran)
sip on drink, that codeine cleanse (yeah)
i told you, “i really do it for you”
yeah, i need the m+towns too (too)
i don’t know how you be livin’ like you (yeah)
[chorus: austin skinner]
my twin, he gon’ shoot (shoot)
high as f+ck and i can’t lose (lose)
told you, i’ma ride for you (you)
and i’m dyin’ for that truth (truth)
keep a nine inside my bag (bag)
not gon’ go out, not like that (yeah)
run my thumb right through these racks (racks)
knock him down like back+to+back (yeah)
[verse 2: surfskrt]
high as f+ck, i feel like an astronaut (yeah)
shawty a ten, i pull up, i’m baggin’ her (yeah)
hop in a benz, the amg fast (yeah)
i feel like i’m flash, i’m flyin’ right past (yeah)
i don’t want the fame, i just want the cash (yeah)
i bought a bottega, don’t know how to act (act)
a hundred blue strips, i don’t see a jackson (yeah)
the diamonds gon’ dance like michael jackson (ah, yeah)
i’m rockin’ these chrome heart lens (lens)
do what i want, i don’t follow no trends (no trend)
tinted the windows, can’t see what i’m in (uh+uh)
blowin’ this bag, i don’t know what i spent (uh+uh)
why would i talk about you with a diss? (why?)
i send a shooter, you know what i meant (okay)
watchin’ my back, i put trust in my twin (okay)
i love when he shoot ’cause he never gon’ miss (it’s great, yeah)
he always gon’ hit
[chorus: austin skinner]
my twin, he gon’ shoot (shoot)
high as f+ck and i can’t lose (lose)
told you, i’ma ride for you (you)
and i’m dyin’ for that truth (truth)
keep a nine inside my bag (bag)
not gon’ go out, not like that (yeah)
run my thumb right through these racks (racks)
knock him down like back+to+back (yeah)
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