Back N Love (feat. Devin Malik)

ScHoolboy Q

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    Yeah

    Back in love with this shit, I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit (shoo), I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit, I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit (ayy, let's go), I'm back in love with this shit
    And I love you t—
    Leave the little bitch, ahh
    Ayy (shoo, shoo)

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    I'm a God to the bitch, little kid (kid)
    I'm a God to the bitch, little bitch (heh)
    Yeah, rich
    What's your name? (quin) quincy hanley
    How old are you, quincy?
    Nine
    You wanna be in my movie? (yeah)
    Around nine, I was tryna have sex (I did)
    Thirteen and I caught a new flex (mhm-mhm)
    Ask why and you probably get blessed (hahaha)
    Yes (yes), yes (uh-huh)
    Got a iceberg floodin' my neck (givе it to me, [?])
    With the old bitch really upsеt
    Got a new thing, what'd you expect?
    Yes, yes
    All your dead homies, nigga, who next? (okay)
    We're six, 'bout to carry your flesh (your flesh)
    How you little ass niggas get stretched (ayy)
    Yes, ahh (uh-huh)
    When you fell down, wasn't concerned (concerned)
    I was up top, wasn't my turn, mhm-mhm
    Heard trouble, make many, y'all birds (wow)
    Mhm, word, then why get a bitch like her? (her)
    Grown man, I ain't rockin' no purse (no purse)
    On crip, boy, you niggas need church (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)
    (Nerd ass, y'all niggas get hurt) hurt
    Big time, I was poppin' at birth (ayy)
    Like future, I was pushin' that work (push, push, push)
    Wearin' house shoes all on your turf (your turf)
    Okay (ha-ha), earn
    You a bitch and your mama came first
    Know your dad somewhere and he cursed
    Burn in hell, little nigga, you worse
    Uh, yeah (yeah)
    Soon when these cats start glazin' the rats (ayy)
    First car my daughter drove was a 'bach
    I was headed to the bread, where we at, where we at?
    Hmm, I'm fast (ayy), got a new car, got a new stash (mhm)
    I was tryna go north and you mad
    Black center boy really got batch (yeah)
    Mad (shoot, shit), yeah
    Top down boy, look at my past (past)
    Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (plaques)
    On the frontline, had to move sacks
    Y'all little rap niggas just rap (rap)
    I'll be around the world, puttin' up stats, hmm (bitch)
    Mhm, facts (facts)
    I hate y'all niggas, that's that (yeah)

    Back in love with this shit, I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit (shoo), I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit, I'm back in love with this shit
    Back in love with this shit (ayy, let's go), I'm back in love with this shit

    And I love you too with your hatin' ass
    I love you, and I love you, yeah
    And I love you too with your hatin' ass
    I see you in here
    Yeah, and I love you too, hatin' ass
    Trick-ass, ho-ass
    I love you too with your hatin' ass
    Bitch-ass, broke-ass, little-ass, fuck-ass
    Yeah
    Do you drink? You smoke?
    I smoke weed (ooh), yeah
    What gang y'all from? Where y'all from?
    [?] (Nowhere), now what?
    How old are you?
    Twenty

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