Chic raw - Back To Back (freestyle) lyrics

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Chic raw - Back To Back (freestyle) lyrics

[Verse] My style reminds n***as how I came up, day through the night shift Razor and a scale, a whole plate full of white sh** Fresh white on white kicks, fitted to the side I used to wonder like Stevie, no ribbon in the sky Just curious on why I was living less fortunate And when the rain fell, I was always getting caught in it Pain, it was torturing, me, I had plenty Trying to double up on my worker down to my last penny Catch me where the paper at, posted by the [?] spot Little n***as watching for undies, they like to creep a lot Half of my people knocked, serving the cities Other half done played the curb with the blickers Look, word to my n***as, I hit the weed until it feel like I'm dozing Heart colder, start to feel like it's frozen, shoot the steel in the open 'Til it's smoking, give a f** about an eye witness Hit a n***a point blank range and have his thighs twitching It's for my city, Meek ain't paid me for a single bar Just in case you try to say that we ain't swing at all Come to your town where I know you got the safest streets Right in Toronto, blow your sh** all on the maple leaf Dickriding Ab like you're f**ing feeding OBH Them same n***as will rob you soon as you show your plate Look at this fraud n***a trying to use a Philly pawn You really f** with my n***a, Ab, then put him on I peep how you be groupies with them athletes Blushing in their pics like you want dick all in your a** cheeks And you're supposed to be the 6 God Of OVO, all we know, these n***as b**h squad The hit squad, yeah we carry them things Drizzy thinking he charged up, will get his battery drained Yeah, two hammers, get the licking with those Like your hook, how you running through the 6 with your woes p**y n***a, I ain't getting exposed Ain't no [Outro] CR man Y'all already know Young legend Free [?] n***a Signing the f** off