Kins - We Back! (feat. Scoot)

Yeah we back

I guess we back
Keep a low profile come in through the back and
Everybody old now what is up with that
Keep it on the low down I keep running back
And they mad
Imma run through the scenes like it's a track
Talking all that smack
Get hit with a tech
They know that we up now it's straight for the neck
All they do is try to run straight to the check
But the fans are on the seat tryna see what is next
Ok

I've been moving in and out of states
Hoping that I'll stumble and trip on a little change
Feels like it's so difficult for me to go obtain
Imma have to pick it up like how I'm picking up the pace
I'm begging and praying and hoping I'm winning
The start of the album but not the beginning
The story is told so you gonna listen
I'm tryna make sure I'm portraying the image
The mind not the money so it's not the mission
The people around me gon say that I'm trippin
I'm tired of sitting and waiting and wishing
Let's pick up the pieces build us a vision
And all they gon do is laugh
But I only laugh when im taking a trip to the bank
We gotta move through the back
We gotta move through the back cause we playing it safe
All my sleeves are way to big they stretched out from stacking the aces
Heart of the stone like I'm stepping on pavement
When I pull up you can bet that I'm saying

I guess we back
Keep a low profile come in through the back and
Everybody old now what is up with that
Keep it on the low down I keep running back
And they mad
Imma run through the scenes like it's a track
Talking all that smack
Get hit with a tech
They know that we up now it's straight for the neck
All they do is try to run straight to the check
But the fans are on the seat tryna see what is next
Ok

Yea yea Kins he be my brudda
Only squad
Only gang
No it can not be no others
How im stutin on yall suckas got me feelin
like tom cruise
Man my fingers gettin tired how im thumbing through these blues
Yea ok
Huh
Yea ok
Huh
Once im paid I tuck them racks up in the safe huh
Back again me and Kins gone save the day huh
He look at me I look at him like what's the play huh
Gotta add some flavor to the game
Everything so watered down
They see the next man and try to copy boy these kids is clowns
Im the typa guy who put it all on his self
Wear it all on my belt
Feel like triple H tell em suck it now
Everybody claim they love me cuz Im up now
Step up to the plate I got no fear I will not back down
Scooter be that kid you running up and you get smack down
But im way to raw to ever lack so Im moving tac now

I guess we back
Keep a low profile come in through the back and
Everybody old now what is up with that
Keep it on the low down I keep running back
And they mad
Imma run through the scenes like it's a track
Talking all that smack
Get hit with a tech
They know that we up now it's straight for the neck
All they do is try to run straight to the check
But the fans are on the seat tryna see what is next
Ok

Written by:
Noah Joyner

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