Back 2 Back - Don Q

Yeah, yeah, Don

Yeah, yeah

I go back to back, keep them pussies out my habitat

Fuck a fight, I ain’t Cactus Jack lets have a ladder match

Keep my pipe in my Cadillac, I need my status back

What’s the price on the package?

My young niggas traffic that

My satisfaction came from trappin' way before a platinum plaque

My homie pull up with that rat-tat-at, you know it sat him flat

That’s a fact, my young nigga hit him for a half-a-rack

All he wanted was an onion and a shoutout on the Snap (ha)

I approach your hoe like, «Bitch, lie down on your back» (Bitch, lie down)

When you approach a king you got to bow down to the Mac (bow down to the Mac)

I got a stack of racks that’s underneath my mattress flat

Roll a pound up back to back, I grab the seal and crack the Act', bitch

You know my life a movie, every scene be action packed

I fill a Bentley truck with groupies and I make 'em cab it back

I think them crackas tryna scoop me, switch the line, they had it tapped

I ain’t havin' that, they tryna intercept my Cali pack

I’m goin' Optimus Prime (transformers), I turn that rock into dimes

Niggas still gettin' murdered so the crime stoppers ain’t stoppin' the crimes

Nah, I ain’t being nervous, I’m just on point, it’s a lot on my mind

Look at my closet and how it’s designed (yeah)

I only cop if it’s top of the line, bitch