Back2Back lyrics

by

Rozz Dyliams


[Chorus]
Like a psychopathic lunatic

[Verse 3: Rozz Dyliams]
b*tch I'm back - back to back - back to dropping back to back
Know you need me
Hard to see me you just might get cataracts
With a death wish in my glass and some rocks inside my bag
If you look at me again you just might just have a heart attack
b*tches tryna weasel in it ask me can they hit the pack
Hell nah you stupid idiot woman go and hit the track
Said they want the old Dylan so I went and brought him back
Blood type Wood and this type of wood don't ever crack
All night flight straight to Austria some playa sh*t
(?) on my b*tch and she know better not to pitch
Any fit in my direction Dylan rock a vintage fit
I've been looking like a villain ever since I was a kid
I've been coughing more than lately as I'm taking off the lid
I put a 8 in my (?) I'll touch bases in a bit
Young Dylan who I am and I know you know the score
Still a freak and still a pro
Freak at mackin' a hoe

[Chorus]
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