Nikko B.S. - We Back Track lyrics

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Nikko B.S. - We Back Track lyrics

[Background] Right now I thought you didn't restart, bro? Shut up [Verse 1: Nikko B.S.] W.P. progression I'm a Nephilim Google search if you're just pressing questions Resurrection Learn a lesson Teacher and I'm back Preacher when I rap Backpack on my last lap With this last laugh Only speaking facts when I rap Not speak in tongues I'm numb to the fact That you're dumb to the fact That Wolfpack outta the box like Jack Outta the world and off the map I'm mad like Max Yeah, I'm mad like Max Mel Gibson, don't listen Deaf to the B.S. my own prescription f** your life my own decisions f** your wife my own decision And I choose wisely, I choose nightly I might be slightly truly fighting the urge to f** And splurge and cut, cuz I'm not going back nicely Flew the coop, cut the noose Bleached the blues, got the shots reach the hoop Beat the news review that's where you stay f** this town, where I lay Where I lie, it's all lies D.C. in the eyes no backtrack no rewind My state of mind is stated fine Far from ten and close to nine Numbers, no wonder I'm lost Like my summer I'm a wolf, and you're thumper Just call me, head hunter [Hook: Nikko B.S.] This We Back Track no backtrack Wolfpack on the fast track, fast track X2 Zoom [Verse 2: O.G.] I'm probably pimping, drinking, skipping school Got my higher education I got better things to do What city to rule my crew kings among thieves and thugs Get the best girls and the Betta Drugs Like the top, here we come, no one can stop us It's Progress we pros at this Floating, rolling, fighting, writing, I'm a tyrant b**h Wolfpack, we know no limits Wolfpack, we f**ing vicious Wolfpack, I'm that Ginga k**a spitta illa rhyme than Jigga in a shorter time I get mine like gimme dat Probably f**ed your b**h With no jimmy hat I'm raw I'm the best that you ever done did saw Haha, that's the last laugh I done had dat Psycho, no backtrack Might go bad rap mad wrath No telling where we'll go we fast track No slowing our roll we past that There's havoc to be had Hazards hardly humble a man Some turn up Little more than water in my dixie cup Got a b**h too, think she drunk in love I find her annoying but I love the song Never hit the gym but I'm hella strong Believe me, I beat up every beat I'm on [Hook: Nikko: B.S.]

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