Yeah I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the nikkas that didn't get the message
Back to back like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon
Back to back like I'm Jordan '96, '97
Whoa, very important and very pretentious
When I look back I might be mad that I gave this attention
But it's weighing heavy on my conscience
And fukk, you left a boy no options
I wanna see my nikkas go insane
You gon' make me step out of my fukkin' frame
You gon' make me buy bottles for Charlemagne
You gon' make me go out of my fukkin' way
I waited four days nikka, where y'all at?
I drove here in the Wraith playing AR-AB
I'm not sure what it was that really made y'all mad
But I guess this is what I gotta do to make y'all rap
I mean woah, can't fool the city man, they know what's up
Second floor tootsies, getting shoulder rubs
This for y'all to think that I don't write enough
They just mad 'cuz I got the midas touch
You love her, then you gotta give the world to her
Is that a world tour or your girl's tour
I know that you gotta be a thug for her
This ain't what she meant when she told you to open up more
Yeah, trigger fingers turn to twitter fingers
You getting bodied by a singing nikka
I'm not the type of nikka that'll type to nikkas
Shout out to all my boss bytches wife-in nikkas
Make sure you hit him with the prenup
Then tell that man to ease up
I did another one, I did another one
You still ain't did shyt about the other one
I got the drink in me going back to back
Yeah, going back to back
Got the drink in me going back to back
Yeah, I'm going back to back
I don't wanna hear about this ever again
Not even when she tell 'em that they better as friends
Not even when you sayin' "Drizzy tell 'em again"
I been puttin' on a show it was a sell out event
You need better seating
I didn't wanna do it, gave me every reason
The point I'm tryna make is I don't ever need 'em
See. what you do for fame or what you'd do for freedom
Please, check 'em for a wire or a earpiece
Please, please do not let these nikkas near me
Please, think before you come for the great one
Please, who's a real nikka and who ain't one?
Please, somebody stop me
I'm talking ballsy and running wild, see
I got the fest in five days and it's my shyt
Soon as a nikka hit the stage, they gon'
They gon' ask if I can play this shyt back to back
Yeah, they want it back to back
They gon' ask if I can play this shyt back to back
I took a break from Views, now it's back to that, nikka
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Drake – Back To Back lyrics
Questioned his manhood, questioned his street rep, called him out as a snitch (which in a way he was since he been makin' records with that nikka), told him he's looking for him, nobody thought Drake could/would go this hard. Let's be reality, if these were two street nikkaz, sh*t would have hit the fan in the streets already. The nikka we thought was banana bread turned out to be harder than the nikka we thought was street. Nothing more, nothing less. Same with Nas, nobody expected Nas to go so hard at Jay Z, that's why he won, even though Jay Z hit him with so many factual disses. I mean, the public knowing you buying back your chain after you got robbed and your wifey f*ckin' other dudes in the backseat of your car should have been a wrap for Nas, public will always go for the underdog, especially if he fights back hard