Futuristic, Hi-Rez - Bring It Back lyrics
Futuristic [Zachary Lewis Beck] Tempe, Arizona/Danville, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Futuristic, Hi-Rez - Bring It Back lyrics]
I make 'em pause the lines
I'm real cordialent 'til you cross the line
My money come with blue faces like it's been rapping off of time
Often get signs that this was meant to be, a boss with mine
I been tan and the fam, they true colors been showing off my shine
I gotta bounce, I gotta bounce
My girl wanna play-fight like Nala
I let her pounce
I'm on a trip, aye
Somewhere you can't pronounce
Niggas' saying I fell off, please, go check the account
I don't like stunting but fuck it, let's do it real quick
I got two little cribs, couple million I spent
Got two others in Cali, I'm moving in quick
And my girl got a booty that's stupidly thick
I got clothes up in Zumies and shit
And two pools, man my parties be movie legit
Hit the row, make a hunnid, double or nothing
Then diamonds be jumping like dudes in a gym
J.R. Smith how aye y'all spit
If you standing then you lucky because they all hit
I'm on my job, they get laid off quick
It's crazy that I talk slick and now your pay off it, bitch
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Body like a bottle mixed with a Cadillac
Like a Nordstrom employee I be getting to the Racks
$100K inside the bank account, these are just facts
But it's only for the fans, otherwise I wouldn't have a post
Independent as they come, boy I'm Indie like the coast
Tunnel-vision with my vision, got you right up in my scope
Need a million in advance if you wanna enter scope
My mind a little hazy lately, I been going crazy
Used to ride the bus, now I got the keys to that Mercedes
They keep throwing shade, but the more they throw, they pay me
Want them all to see who whipping this, so I don't do more than 80
You can find me with my lady, that's my backbone
Boy I tell it how it is, I'm an asshole
I got the sauce, got the sauce, like Tabasco
This is not a race, but if it was, you last though
Last hoe
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
I'm real cordialent 'til you cross the line
My money come with blue faces like it's been rapping off of time
Often get signs that this was meant to be, a boss with mine
I been tan and the fam, they true colors been showing off my shine
I gotta bounce, I gotta bounce
My girl wanna play-fight like Nala
I let her pounce
I'm on a trip, aye
Somewhere you can't pronounce
Niggas' saying I fell off, please, go check the account
I don't like stunting but fuck it, let's do it real quick
I got two little cribs, couple million I spent
Got two others in Cali, I'm moving in quick
And my girl got a booty that's stupidly thick
I got clothes up in Zumies and shit
And two pools, man my parties be movie legit
Hit the row, make a hunnid, double or nothing
Then diamonds be jumping like dudes in a gym
J.R. Smith how aye y'all spit
If you standing then you lucky because they all hit
I'm on my job, they get laid off quick
It's crazy that I talk slick and now your pay off it, bitch
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Body like a bottle mixed with a Cadillac
Like a Nordstrom employee I be getting to the Racks
$100K inside the bank account, these are just facts
But it's only for the fans, otherwise I wouldn't have a post
Independent as they come, boy I'm Indie like the coast
Tunnel-vision with my vision, got you right up in my scope
Need a million in advance if you wanna enter scope
My mind a little hazy lately, I been going crazy
Used to ride the bus, now I got the keys to that Mercedes
They keep throwing shade, but the more they throw, they pay me
Want them all to see who whipping this, so I don't do more than 80
You can find me with my lady, that's my backbone
Boy I tell it how it is, I'm an asshole
I got the sauce, got the sauce, like Tabasco
This is not a race, but if it was, you last though
Last hoe
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back