Backtrack

[HOOK]
Gotta backtrack
Don’t tell me bout the past
Yeah I’m past that
Doin 90 on the dash
When I gas that
You gotta whole lotta ass baby
You should throw it back back
Throw it throw it back back
Backtrack
You mother fuckas talk trash
Where the facts at?
You can fuckin die mad
Where the cash at?
I think it’s somewhere in the past so
Now I gotta backtrack, now I gotta backtrack

[VERSE - August Wild]
These mutha fuckas want to hold a grudge
I pray to God, Satan don’t you get a hold of us
Cause this shit could always go the way you know it does
You should know I’m down for whatever, now you know what’s up
You ain’t gotta notice us, we don’t want attention
I just want the money give a fuck about your friendship
Lately I been moving like I’m looking for redemption
You know I gotta past that these haters love to mention
Down bad
I was down down bad
Gotta bounce back
You astound how I’m back
Tell me how’s that?
You should know I want the crown
Where the crown at?
Now I gotta down that
Tell me how I got here

[BRIDGE]
I feel lost
I need a compass and a map
Yeah I’m lost
I feel lost
Just lost
Need a compass and a map
Yeah I’m lost

[HOOK]
Gotta backtrack
Don’t tell me bout the past
Yeah I’m past that
Doin 90 on the dash
When I gas that
You gotta whole lotta ass baby
You should throw it back back
Throw it throw it back back
Backtrack
You mother fuckas talk trash
Where the facts at?
You can fuckin die mad
Where the cash at?
I think it’s somewhere in the past so
Now I gotta backtrack, now I gotta backtrack

[VERSE - 2kLOLO]
Shoutout Tay he in that cut he do that fucking dance
I don't want no shake your hand cause you is not my friend
Niggas used to call my brothers switching for the bands
Shoutout to my nigga stuwop posted in that land
Big bro he be steppin yea
But you know I keep a weapon yeah
And that shit a Smith and Wesson yeah
Teach a dumbass a lesson yeah
Look at my stripes bitch I earned it
I fixed up my flow had to learn it
I burn it like Burner I'm weed man
Better not be no seeds man
If you lurking then I'm posted with my G Man
Got a axe on my hip like I'm He-Man
Run that big I don't do this shit for free man
Smack a nigga up with my lead hand
I'm going up while you pussy niggas descend
If you speak out then I'm leaving you under
I'm making these songs that you bang in the summer
I'm bad for your health and I ain't talking bout no Sutter
And I'm sliding right through like I'm spreading up some butter

[HOOK]
Gotta backtrack
Don’t tell me bout the past
Yeah I’m past that
Doin 90 on the dash
When I gas that
You gotta whole lotta ass baby
You should throw it back back
Throw it throw it back back
Backtrack
You mother fuckas talk trash
Where the facts at?
You can fuckin die mad
Where the cash at?
I think it’s somewhere in the past so
Now I gotta backtrack, now I gotta backtrack