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Double Back (feat. EBK) Video (MV)




Performed By: 1liCart
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Cartavious Ussery, Mason Stephens




1liCart - Double Back (feat. EBK) Lyrics




It's been an all block everyday, no I do not give a damn Hold on lil bitch, keep it beatin' on the low, poke me on the spine All them niggas getting gross, what the f*ck, I spend the same I got a drop on this lil' hoe, let's go to the grind Back monkey, keep on talkin' shit, I bet his ass won't be found First time to throw a 20, double back, I throw it 30 rounds
My lil' bro, he kinda full, we got the boxers, shoot up to his house
You know my hoodie shit, I ain't really been in the stool
Nigga, real thing, say hell nah, lil' bro, I do this too

Since fine shit, told that lil' hoe, bring it back
We inside the park, she throwin' ass, I'm out the door, standin' out
Hell yeah, know I'm bound to catch a hat
Man puttin' inside the box, you in my street, it's all black

Hell yeah, and lil' bro, you know we been up on your street
I got lil' bro with my total to him to show me how you free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If I pull that lil' hoe from the back, just know she was a ten

No love for any piece of hell, I keep it high, then f*ck the friends
Callin' all our peers, hell I keep it high, then f*ck the sisters
Got that a-hole in the crib, he front and back, clutching my pills
Know a nigga bustin' in the room, I owe it to God, I wish he wasn't

Now, that dog nigga bustin' in the room, I owe it to God, let off the hunnid
All the opps just want a dick, so I owe it to God, let off the hunnid
Doin' business, my baby don't want no kids, shoot off the tummy
Whole gang, we pull up all white, we look just like some undies

Flow, I get on every beat, you know I cut through trim
I like to walk shit down, we sit this ass up like a blimp
This lil' hoe told me, meet her at Waterpark, I don't know how to swim
I told that lil' hoe, if she teach me, I might buy her ass some skim

Flow, I know a hoe who need to hit the gym
She didn't let him f*ck, she let me f*ck, I told her, bruh, I'm him
Ha, I told her, bruh, I'm him
She didn't let him f*ck, she let me f*ck, I told her, bruh, I'm him

Y'all niggas ain't know who to f*ck, my man, more than shit, man
Flow, this nigga tend to dick whole gang, f*ck this hoe
I know that slut burnin', her ass need to lay down in some snow
I told my low, test him, get the drop, I know his ass gon' go

Keep thinkin' with his dick, don't make no shit, these dumbass niggas slow
Flow, low on car, start the car, let's get on feet
Never mind these niggas runnin', flow, blood all on the seat
Start the car, stand over him, flow, blood all on the street

Make sure he dead, empty the clip, blout, blood all on my teeth
Ha, I can't wait to get home, put him in my pad, I might just go live trollin
What's his name? His ass got smacked dead, man, all in my wood
Ha-ha, what's his name? Got whacked, his ass got me geeked up

He tried to run, there's not no track, he thought he could get away
That blout hit him in his back, I love my hoe
Even though her slut ass don't work, get it cracked
Wow, free baby crash, I miss you, twin

I will remember that one night you text my phone, twin, let's spin
I miss you, twin, where the shit at
I miss you, twin
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It's been an all block everyday, no I do not give a damn Hold on lil bitch, keep it beatin' on the low, poke me on the spine All them niggas getting gross, what the f*ck, I spend the same I got a drop on this lil' hoe, let's go to the grind Back monkey, keep on talkin' shit, I bet his ass won't be found First time to throw a 20, double back, I throw it 30 rounds
My lil' bro, he kinda full, we got the boxers, shoot up to his house
You know my hoodie shit, I ain't really been in the stool
Nigga, real thing, say hell nah, lil' bro, I do this too

Since fine shit, told that lil' hoe, bring it back
We inside the park, she throwin' ass, I'm out the door, standin' out
Hell yeah, know I'm bound to catch a hat
Man puttin' inside the box, you in my street, it's all black

Hell yeah, and lil' bro, you know we been up on your street
I got lil' bro with my total to him to show me how you free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If I pull that lil' hoe from the back, just know she was a ten

No love for any piece of hell, I keep it high, then f*ck the friends
Callin' all our peers, hell I keep it high, then f*ck the sisters
Got that a-hole in the crib, he front and back, clutching my pills
Know a nigga bustin' in the room, I owe it to God, I wish he wasn't

Now, that dog nigga bustin' in the room, I owe it to God, let off the hunnid
All the opps just want a dick, so I owe it to God, let off the hunnid
Doin' business, my baby don't want no kids, shoot off the tummy
Whole gang, we pull up all white, we look just like some undies

Flow, I get on every beat, you know I cut through trim
I like to walk shit down, we sit this ass up like a blimp
This lil' hoe told me, meet her at Waterpark, I don't know how to swim
I told that lil' hoe, if she teach me, I might buy her ass some skim

Flow, I know a hoe who need to hit the gym
She didn't let him f*ck, she let me f*ck, I told her, bruh, I'm him
Ha, I told her, bruh, I'm him
She didn't let him f*ck, she let me f*ck, I told her, bruh, I'm him

Y'all niggas ain't know who to f*ck, my man, more than shit, man
Flow, this nigga tend to dick whole gang, f*ck this hoe
I know that slut burnin', her ass need to lay down in some snow
I told my low, test him, get the drop, I know his ass gon' go

Keep thinkin' with his dick, don't make no shit, these dumbass niggas slow
Flow, low on car, start the car, let's get on feet
Never mind these niggas runnin', flow, blood all on the seat
Start the car, stand over him, flow, blood all on the street

Make sure he dead, empty the clip, blout, blood all on my teeth
Ha, I can't wait to get home, put him in my pad, I might just go live trollin
What's his name? His ass got smacked dead, man, all in my wood
Ha-ha, what's his name? Got whacked, his ass got me geeked up

He tried to run, there's not no track, he thought he could get away
That blout hit him in his back, I love my hoe
Even though her slut ass don't work, get it cracked
Wow, free baby crash, I miss you, twin

I will remember that one night you text my phone, twin, let's spin
I miss you, twin, where the shit at
I miss you, twin
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Writer: Cartavious Ussery, Mason Stephens
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