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letra de back to back - brando (rap)

[intro]
[?]

[chorus: brando+]
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back
just hit zig-zag and passed that back, back to back to back to back
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad, my bad
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back
just hit zig-zag and passed that back, back to back to back to back
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad, my bad

[verse 1: brando+]
i’m f-cking b-tches left and right, like, who that? who that? who that?
i said, ayy b-tch, turn down them lights, godd-mn, godd-mn, godd-mn (godd-mn)
she suck me dry like she was cell (cell), she tryna be so perfect
i said, b-tch, calm down, oh well (oh well), she so wifey, she don’t know it
brough my d-ck for show and tell, now we playing peek-a-boo
me and my boo i swear is real, she throat my d-ck till she turn blue
i said, ayy girl, i like that hue, she got sk!lls like, wow, who knew? (who knew?)
i’ll tell you who: me and my crew, now n-gga, run that sh-t right back

[chorus: brando+]
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back (i told you)
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back (i said i told you)
just hit zig-zag and passed that back, back to back to back to back (i told you)
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad (my bad), my bad (then pass right back)
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back
just broke my back ripping some glass (glass), back to back to back to back (godd-mn)
just hit zig-zag and passed that back, back to back to back to back (back)
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad, my bad
[verse 2: sabino]
it’s back to back, don’t touch our stacks
[?], smoking on some thraxx (yeah)
get yo’ b-tch and throw that back
i don’t feel bad, she think she bad (she mad, d-mn)
catch ’em posted at the crib
y’all talking sh-t, you get the jib-jab (yup)
cut you up then catch a cab
we riding out, we riding ’round (nope)
she wonder why it’s so f-cking loud with no f-cking sound (godd-mn, yeah, hoe)
i said shut your mouth, we ain’t talking now
we can’t talk it out, boy, we wylin’ out (why we talking?)
think i’m crazy now? (d-mn) you ain’t seen me yet
b-tch, you break a sweat, popping percocets
always f-cking stressed (godd-mn)
never pop some sh-t (lil’ p-ssy), f-cking popping sticks (lil’ p-ssy), ayy
f-cking popping sticks
brando rolling js, [?] stoner days
say it’s just a phase, man, i need a raise

[interlude: sabino]
man, i need a raise
i ain’t getting paid for this sh-t (where the money at, boy?), man
i need a raise (where the money at? i want my money)
need a raise, need a raise
i ain’t getting paid for this sh-t, yo, man (where the money?)
not getting f-cking paid enough for this sh-t (yeah), y’all could suck my d-ck
[chorus: brando+]
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back
just hit zig-zag and passed that back (right back), back to back to back to back
just took five hits, passed nothing back (my bad), oh, my bad, my bad, my bad
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back (right back)
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back (right back)
just hit zig-zag and passed that back (right back), back to back to back to back
just took five hits, passed nothing back (my bad), oh, my bad, my bad, my bad

[verse 3: f-kkit & brando+]
okay (okay, okay), i’m smoking back to back (okay, okay, n-gga)
popping sticks, that’s back to back (where the f-ck they at?)
two twin thots and they mof-cking bad (ah?)
hit my n-gga phone, “ayy, where the f-ck you at?” (okay)
i been so gone (okay), you know i smoke strong (okay)
and i’m still a skinny n-gga (okay)
lotta p-ssy n-ggas tryna go around they city (uh-huh?)
but they city ain’t with it (lil’ b-tch)
so i go ahead and say f-ck you, f-ck you, n-gga
i’m a real-ass n-gga (f-ck you), but a jit since when?
’04, ’07, lil’ b-tch (p-ssy)
i’ll put the p-ssy back in heaven (f-ck you), n-gga
i’m chilling, n-gga, smoking on clips
yes, purple in the kush, mof-cka, where the tip? (where it at?) ayy
shut the f-ck up
i’ll ride solo, young mof-cka, uh
but i’m [?], and they still tryna f-ck with me (f-ck with me)
i’m just tryna see a thotiana f-ck with me (f-ck with me)
she see a blunt, man, yeah, she gon’ f-ck
i been f-cking since 11, give a tip and leave interest (plus interest)
ayy, you little b-tch, clean the dishes
i be chilling, n-gga, smoking on clips, b-tch
ayy, i’m floating, n-gga
you see me smoking potent (ayy, ayy), i’ll roll it, n-gga (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: brando+]
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back (right back)
just broke my back ripping some glass, back to back to back to back (right back)
just hit zig-zag and passed that back, back to back to back to back (right back)
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad, my bad (woo, woo)
cop an o then smoke that thraxx, back to back to back to back
just broke my back ripping some glass (some glass), back to back to back to back
just hit zig-zag and passed that back (right back), back to back to back to back
just took five hits, passed nothing back, oh, my bad, my bad (my bad), my bad (my bad)

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