B. Frank - Back Around Lyrics

You can't stop me from gettin' this money
You can't stop me from gettin' this money
You can't stop me from gettin' this money
You can't stop me from gettin' this money
Fly bikes loud pipes, homie, that's my life
I'll probably still be the dopest in my afterlife
Everybody ain't gon' feel it, homie, that's alright
Cause I'm really not that concerned, long as my cash is right
I'm dippin' it's full throttle, smashin' past the light
I got the spark to light the flame to make the gas ignite
Only spittin' what I'm livin', man, I'm past the hype
I've listened to what you spit, it isn't half as nice
Been gettin' it since the beginning, you livin' half my life
Italian flags is on the ass of my rocket
I'm bout these profits
Give em' knowledge when they askin' the topic
I'm a prophet
I like old Chevys and old school rap
I'm nostalgic
I'm in a whole different realm than you are
The flow is cosmic
In the lab with my goggles and coat
This mix is caustic
Stay away from those who stay in the drama
That's catastrophic
I'm so sick, boy my whole clique dope
That's narcotic
Been a long time comin', now we back around
A hundred rounds in the drum, bet you niggas drown
Can you hear them sounds, sound like f*ckin' thunder
Got all the haters mad, it make them boys wonder
Been a long time comin', now we back around
A hundred rounds in the drum, bet you niggas drown
Can you hear them sounds, sound like f*ckin' thunder
Got all the haters mad, it make them boys wonder
All I ever wanted to do was make my mama proud
Got a long way to go, there ain't no stoppin' now
Royalty course thru my veins, I gotta rock the crown
Every time a nigga come up, they try to knock us down
Haters got somethin' to say, they only run they mouth
Keep on rockin' these bands until I'm underground
Jump in the water with sharks, you gon' do more than drown
Ain't gotta go to the circus, all I see is clowns
Only gonna tell you one time
We don't f*ck around
Life being lived on the edge And now they wonder how
Extensive when it comes to my hustle
I make my money bounce Don't need a money machine
Because I love to count
Stare death right in the eyes
Before I smoke em out
Promises made to myself
I can't break my vows
Thunderous sounds bein' heard
My team's on the prowl Lames all hurt in they feelings
It's time to cash em out
Been a long time comin', now we back around
A hundred rounds in the drum, bet you niggas drown
Can you hear them sounds, sound like f*ckin' thunder
Got all the haters mad, it make them boys wonder
Been a long time comin', now we back around
A hundred rounds in the drum, bet you niggas drown
Can you hear them sounds, sound like f*ckin' thunder
Got all the haters mad, it make them boys wonder