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lord luud - back2back ft. millions lyrics

verse 1 (lord luud):

flow don’t crack when the dro’s so packed
had a no-show, made a solo track
cause ya bro don’t slack and i ain’t so tact
but you can hear my soul cause i ain’t sold that
game’s so stacked but i can’t go back
watched a brain go splat from a plain old bat
guess it ain’t so bad. not a saint, know that
but who gon’ hear this sh-t and say i can’t go plat?

time to break off another one
steak on a plate when they hate, it’s a ton of fun
make no mistake, no ones safe from the run and gun
so i’m gettin’ baked like my cake, yo, who wanna come?
interstate with a crate in the center plate
centerfold askin’ how to get a dinner date
hit a pose, if you’re chose you’ll be in a wraith
most hoes ask the same question, “lord, is it fate?”

soar in the paint
four more tours then i’m bored and i’m flippin’ rates
in the parkin’ lot flippin’ plates
see me and you blind. i’m on the grind, no time to litigate
told that cutie, “hit the back, no line to mitigate
and was you waitin’ for me, though? you know my timin’s really late
you lookin’ fine, i wanna really mate. it’s all that whinin’ that i really hate.”

hah

whole box of sh-lls. toast to the folks who was close to the h-lls
that we thrived in, grinded, rise with a swell
life’s been nice, but i’m tryin’ to excell
most write so trite, betta get ya flows tight
cause i’m gonna blow when they notice my spells
won’t quite go hype if i’m verse a low-life
but i’m gonna glow cause i know this might sell

hook:

got two blunts rolled and three bowls packed
let’s smoke em back to back to back
foes don’t stack, go grab the mac
and smoke em back to back to back
jokin’ if you hope to crack, our potion leave you broke and slacked
i’m stokin’ up these flames so we can smoke em back to back to back

back to back to back
back to back to back
matta fact, i made this track for me and millions just to crack
back to back to back
tell these rappers that they whack then we gon’ roll em up and smoke em back to back to back to back

verse 2 (millions):

it’s that freak-show throwin’ c-notes
on a freak hoe and i go beast mode
i get sucked in like the undertow
they know millions’ got the coldest flow
and i hate to boast, i flew to the coast
just to make a toast that your crew’s a hoax
then i dip off in a rented ghost
but when we in the club ya girl do the most

did i mention that i was just a little lax when i whipped this track?
i go back to back to back like tom in fact
when i drop back like a quarterback
but we ain’t ever stoppin’ at a quarter sack
cause i count stacks like a quarterback
and i neva cop a quarter sack

at least a half a zone when i’m home alone
we don’t grip the chrome, just the styrofoam
and it’s doubled up goin’ back to back
so please accept my apologies
when the prodigy cause a lotta grief
by takin a whole lotta cheese
while the game just wonders how to handle me

but they could not dismantle
nor hold a f-ckin’ candle
to the dig deep crew, we like rambo
within a week the dudes got they own channel
i’m tryina whip around in a lambo
gain the crown and throw a couple bands fo sho
so when you at the shows, go on pull out ya dough
and scream, “millions is the man!” hoe

ll:
lately i really hate these
fakies that wanna make cheese
ain’t go no creative flow
could you give us a break please?
m:
matter of fact, please take two
we gotta break through to these fake crews
betta pay dues or you could make the news
that’s why i’m here to say it’s your fate to lose
ll:
uh, they know
when it comes to this i’m bueno
if you wanna diss just say so
then watch my eyes glow red like kano
m:
so when we say go
it’s about time to drop the payload
ll:
keep a pot of gold, no rainbow
m:
so when them thangs blow you betta lay low

(hook repeated)

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