paroles de chanson Back Outside - Eddie Lee

This right here just sound like we winning

Someone tell the gang we back outside I just touchdown
Berries on my neck brought me alive I'm too plushed down
Told her we got time to take our time there no rush now
Break and split all pieces of the pie till the guts out
Honey jee and frenemies collide call it symmetry
As-long as i get all my shit on time we got chemistry
Could never pay no mind to who behind or ahead of me
Cause family a dime and dolla signs all I ever need the rest been dead to me

Been too gone gone up off all these cups let get back back to business
I've been catching game from lobbyists and crooked politicians
I can't really speak on what they said said it's classified
All I know is keep up with the guap and leave the class aside
Cigar smoke and champagne in my system since I switched positions
My thoughts trynna catch up to my feelings that's how fast I'm living
Far from days of spending in the red now we getting by
Voices still be fucking with my head gotta let em' slide
I've been on a high getting used to winning motives looking different
With this double vision hard to tell if it's gone make a difference but I'm
Back up on my side
Back up on my
Back up on my
Back up on my

Someone tell the gang we back outside I just touchdown
Berries on my neck brought me alive I'm too plushed down
Told her we got time to take our time there no rush now
Break and split all pieces of the pie till the guts out
Honey jee and frenemies collide call it symmetry
As-long as i get all my shit on time we got chemistry
Could never pay no mind to who behind or ahead of me
Cause family a dime and dolla signs all I ever need the rest been dead to me

Please don't hit my line if you ain't have no sense when i ain't have a dime
No surprise
I've on the the fence of flex or spare they pride
No surprise
I'm not where they is I wanted dollar signs
No surprise
Once you get a win they hit you with a tithe
But I'm gone gone off all these cups let get back back to business
Cleared all of the hate out of way but in new ways I'm tripping
I can't really speak on all I did things be classified
All I know keep a steady pace and let the vices die

Someone tell the gang we back outside I just touchdown
Berries on my neck brought me alive I'm too plushed down
Told her we got time to take our time there no rush now
Break and split all pieces of the pie till the guts out
Honey jee and frenemies collide call it symmetry
As-long as i get all my shit on time we got chemistry
Could never pay no mind to who behind or ahead of me
Cause family a dime and dolla signs all I ever need the rest been dead to me