ThirdFloor - We're Back (feat. Double B With an E) Lyrics

We're back
At it again
We're back
In it to win
Droppin a verse
Boutta go in
ThirdFloor beat drops
Never gone end

We ain't gotta stay on floor three now
Cause we goin on four
You know that whatever we be now
Gettin bigger than before
Every time we make a dope freestyle
You'll be seeing us more
Songs gettin played like three thousand
Can you say that bout yours?

No!
I don't think so
Gettin turned up I don't really drink tho
Talking bout how you a heavy weight
Man, why you throwing up in the sink tho?

But everybody talkin bout how TF is doin it
If we start a record out then you know we goin through with it
If we got another banger doesn't mean that we shootin it
Got a drop top whip and you know that I'm cruising it

People on the street talking bout
How they pull up on a homie with an AK
But we know that you're fake
Your friends say you ain't
But who really cares what they say?

Wait who?
Not me and nobody in the crew
We got way too many big things right now
To be worried bout you

Cant be worrying about the fakes
Talkin bout the guns they never seen
We fresh all year
Homie you could call us the evergreens

But were killing it though
Gotta murder this track
Guess I gotta show you one more time
ThirdFloor is back

We're back
At it again
We're back
In it to win
Droppin a verse
Boutta go in
ThirdFloor beat drops
Never gone end

Double B with an E
See me on your TV screen
ThirdFloor wants to feature me
Biggest thing since Carter III

I used to be a caterpillar
But now I'm out of my cocoon
When I spit I drop bombs
I'm like Kim Jung-un

I'm all in, I win, I don't really sin
I'm like Daniel and y'all are just lions in the den
You can't touch me and you wanna know why?
Because I spit like I'm black even though I'm white

Y'all hate cause I'm Mormon and I follow the rules
I take your negativity and I use it as fuel,
When was the last time that y'all had fun?
Without gettin drunk, without all them drugs?

All these people are fake, you got a chip on your shoulder
Cause every weekend I get lit even though I'm sober

I choose my future and it's a first round pick
I'm so futuristic that I'm already over my next chick
Just got in the game and I'm already a legend
I got the hunger and the drive of a Bugatti engine

I'm the next best thing yeah you better believe
I spit bars pregnant women can't even conceive
Started from the bottom made it here without cussin
I went from microscopic to the topic of discussion

I've been grinding for so long, I'm a working machine
Patience tastes bitter but the aftertaste is sweet
Hang my jersey up, it's worthy of the rafters
I can spit way better than any other rapper

Calm down, calm down, I know it's whack
Double B with an E and ThirdFloor is back

We're back
At it again
We're back
In it to win
Droppin a verse
Boutta go in
ThirdFloor beat drops
Never gone end