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Back Wit Da Attack

[Intro] [Heavy autotune, layered harmony] Guess who back… wit da new rap attack… (yeah) Hit so hard… lay ya out on yo back… (back) [Hook] [Heavy autotune + thick stacked harmony] Red Rari retarded, sick drip, whip, we just gettin started (started) Opps, spot ’em, gang got ’em, red dot ’em then drop ’em (drop ’em) Money have it, money magnet, never average (average) Chosen one, frozen one, hide yo wives, grab yo gun (grab yo gun) [Verse 1] [Autotune lead, heavy harmony, aggressive] Guess who back wit da new rap attack Hit so hard, lay ya out on yo back Fall back or fall flat, what I say bout that Purrin like a pussy cat Swervin in flat black Hellcat like that Curb ’em if they talk back with cap Too grown for cap, on my own, no dap In a zone, I rap back till it slap and it smack [Hook] [Heavy autotune + thick stacked harmony] Red Rari retarded, sick drip, whip, we just gettin started (started) Opps, spot ’em, gang got ’em, red dot ’em then drop ’em (drop ’em) Money have it, money magnet, never average (average) Chosen one, frozen one, hide yo wives, grab yo gun (grab yo gun) [Verse 2] [Autotune lead, heavy harmony] I’m a mac, love when she make it clap, she bring it back Custom chrome grip on the Glock, tucked on my hip Ready to crash out quick, this the task now Vests and masks now, ready to mash out Slime a goon if he on the block One wrong turn get you shot, popped, dropped like a bad habit Money savage, never average Want some? Come get some, I’m right here waitin [Bridge] [Heavy autotune, layered harmony] Fresh drip on me, whip clean, bag loud Street hustler shit, I move different in the crowd From the hood to the riches, still savage in the heart Countin hundreds in the dark, never play the soft part Chrome on the wrist, chrome on the grip Same niguh from the block, now the whole city on my dick [Hook – Final] [Heavy autotune + thick stacked harmony, louder] Red Rari retarded, sick drip, whip, we just gettin started (started) Opps, spot ’em, gang got ’em, red dot ’em then drop ’em (drop ’em) Money have it, money magnet, never average (average) Chosen one, frozen one, hide yo wives, grab yo gun (grab yo gun) [Outro] [Fading autotune + harmony] Guess who back… New rap attack… On the run…