Trumilo - Back 2 The Future (feat. JT Cinco)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I won't drown, but I'm always swerving
(Baby girl now I'm swerving)
Lost in my thoughts I'm tired of pretending
(I'm tired of pretending)

Back to the future, why worry about the past
Lewis Hamilton, I can't finish last
Shawty looking fine, might get her a Louis bag
They think I'm a menace like I'm rocking with a glock
Back to the future, why worry about the past
Lewis Hamilton, I can't finish last
Shorty looking fine, might get her a Louis bag
They think I'm a menace like I'm rocking with a glock

Haziness is spreading round like wildfire
Zombies in my dreams, chasing me like Michael Myers
Bright lights in the city stay tempting me to retire
Oh oh, tell me what you want me to do
Everything we did was kinda cool
I can't keep track of the checks entering the safe
And I know I messed up
Ay got no one to blame
Maybe one more cup
Yeah ooh and I'll feel okay

Back to the future, why worry about the past
Lewis Hamilton, I can't finish last
Shawty looking fine, might get her a Louis bag
They think I'm a menace like I'm rocking with a glock
Back to the future (Back, back, back, ayy)
Back to the future (I'm going back, I'm going back, ayy)
Back to the future (Back to the future)
Back to the future (Back, back to the, back)

Back to the future
Girl go pack ya bags
I just ran it up
Now we shopping out of France
Look me in the eyes
And I can see all your past
Yea they did you wrong but we ain't having none of that
None of that
I can tell that you wanna
Baby you that I ain't with the drama
When I hop in the booth it's a sauna
And the money keep coming in commas
I might take her on a flight to Bahamas
Double C in ya life or the Prada
And you came off the bench you a starter
I can change your whole life if you wanna

I won't drown, but I'm always swerving
(No, no, no, no, no)
Lost in my thoughts I'm tired of pretending
(Ohh, ohh, ohh)

Back to the future, why worry about the past
Lewis Hamilton, I can't finish last
Shawty looking fine, might get her a Louis bag
They think I'm a menace like I'm rocking with a glock
Back to the future, why worry about the past
Lewis Hamilton, I can't finish last
Shorty looking fine, might get her a Louis bag
They think I'm a menace like I'm rocking with a glock

Written by:
Camilo Mican, Jalon Thompson

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