LilBro YP - Double Back lyrics

Uh YP (Hook) (x2) (Uh) (uh) My young ni**as stoppin They aint gotta double back Ima pull up and shoot this fifty out the hat How you a hustler (never sold a quack) And I heard a ni**a holdin’ We goin pull up (take his racks) Phone keep jumpin Got me runnin through these packs Think bout’ reaching for this chain and ima send a couple shots Fell in love with the stove Whippin bu*ter in the pot And we been totin glocks since when It's not back (Verse 1) I aint tryna do a feature unless you paying for a track Me and Hustle in the stu Selling music like its crack Fell in love with the juggin Got me sleeping in the trap 223’s at his head and he aint coming back Christian Dior me when im up in Saks Im at Ruth Chris I came in for a snack Stuff her head in the bed while I hit from the back And im chain smoking Runtz Hell nah this ain't a jack And i'm running through them bags Hit my phone for a zone 16 zips in a bag (get it gone) We keep the g-locks ni**a what you on Hittin’ shots of this semi I send his ass home I'm with my YG’s M street smoking strong I'm stuck off the perc so please just leave me ‘lone G23 keep it on me two tone And this life is a b*tch My heart already cold (Hook) (x2) My young ni**as stoppin They aint gotta double back Ima pull up and shoot this fifty out the hat How you a hustler (never sold a quack) And I heard a ni**a holdin’ We goin pull up (take his racks) Phone keep jumpin Got me runnin through this pack Think bout’ reaching for this chain and ima send a couple shots Fell in love with the stove Whippin bu*ter in the pot And we been totin glocks since when It's not back