Kid Jimi - Back to Back lyrics

Oh man Oh man, oh man Not again Yeah [VERSE] I'm on this beat, Drakin it like back to back Hat on my head, breakin in the snap to back I swear I'm gon attack the track till it starts to crack and snap Turn this game to Chicken Noodle, every rapper's tryna snatch a cracka But no, shawty, you can never have me My mom'll have you trippin like you chillin on some bad feet If she catch you slippin on me like a bad cleet She gon have you runnin all around like a track meet 0 to 100 like I can't get off the pedal On my craft, choppin wood, makin cla**ics, name's gipetto Rappin too easy, take a w, where's my medal? I'm wreckin ya throne, cause my reign is so torrential Get it? Got it? Ight, good I'm better than these fakes, I ain't even from the hood I'm rockin Lakewood, I'm rockin Fox Chase Oaktree, Venetian Village Boy get out my frickin face GOMD, this ain't no seat I be rappin, I be stuntin, I be puttin off heat My sound is through the roof, I'm already a jeep I don't need the socks, I'm already elite Y'all tell me to chill, but that's what I take my pill for Y'all tell me to chill, but I just won't calm down Askin me to get high? That's what I got a hill for On the come up already, I don't need that ground I don't need that loud, I know y'all smokin that reggie tho Only green I need, is cash and cookin with reggano I only need one girl, still got a hundred that's beggin tho Cloud like I'm on a plane, obviously in exit row Got 2 missed calls from OVO and Def Jam 2 missed calls from GOOD and Young Money Not callin em back cause by now, it's just spam I hate when people that desperate, ya know? It's just funny Ya girl thanked me for the time she had last night I said “you're welcome we should do it some more” We played some mini golf and I had her home by 9 I got a hole-in-one, but she was screamin fore December was the Freshman, September was the Soph*more May was the first EP, now this one's out, FOUR My wallet's gotten heavy, need a new one, this one's outwore Why all you shawtys sleepin on me, catchin Z's, that's all snore What's Block to God? What's Kodak to Yeezy? What's 2 Chains to Gucci? What's Young Thug to Weezy? What's B.O.B to Chano? What's Shadow to Breezy? What's all that to 2Pac? Man this just too easy [HOOK] Y'all don't even know me, this ain't Lumberjack. Yeah. This ain't Lumberjack Y'all don't even know me, this ain't Lumberjack. Yeah. This ain't Lumberjack [OUTRO] I was on my craft, little homie, I was cheesin Knockin down these tracks with so much relative ease, and Now I gotta sit back, relax, put up my feet and Write another diss track, so cold, freezin Why'd you even do that? Don't you remember last time? Everybody knows I k**ed that rap, and that was pa** time Now I gotta make another one, this is the last time Why'd you throw it back? I guess the end was only half time