Sonny Digital Back 2 Back (feat. CEO Trayle)
[Intro]
(Sonny Digital)
(Damn it, Franchise, you did it again)
[Chorus: Sonny Digital]
Ayy, spin 'em back to back, f..ck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks)
Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah)
Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks)
Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah)
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah
[Verse 1: Sonny Digital]
Bitch, I'm way too up, y'all fake as f..ck, it's somethin' to speak about
Brand new Bentlеy truck, I wrapped it up like a TV season now
How your ass a slut whеn your daddy at church and he preaching loud?
Fuck it, open your mouth, catch this shit, then my dick skeetin' out
Yeah, man, that nigga square, he can't be around
And I got the vision, 40/40, I can see it now
Had to pop an Addy 'cause I gotta watch who I sleep around
Ayy, watch your back, ooh, gotta watch who you keep around
Yeah, mmm, shit been gettin' crazy than a fool
Yeah, bullets out that Glock, it hit your back like a masseuse
If it's up, then it's stuck there
She ask me if I want the top, I told that ho, "Fuck yeah"
[Chorus: Sonny Digital]
Ayy, spin 'em back to back, f..ck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks)
Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah)
Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks)
Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah)
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah
[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
A Big Back Blocka, I posted bail
Tried to come through that backdoor like me and failed
First I hit the Dior store with my bitch and then Chanel
Ayy, I just bought a chopper with my Zelle
Told a bitch, "I told you you can't talk 'bout no one else"
I wan' talk 'bout money, I don't talk 'bout no one else
Yeah, I still could cook the shell, I still run from the sheriff
That bitch can't come in my house no more, she knocked down all my beverage
I talk this shit, I smell rich
Go get your scale, bitch
I haven't used the mail since, a f..ckin' terrorist
They know I'm tryna go legit
We got money, let's go and get it
We be blowin' shit
Nigga, you still be owin' shit
[Chorus: Sonny Digital]
Ayy, spin 'em back to back, f..ck these hoes, let's get these racks (Racks)
Niggas ain't on shit, just makin' hits and gettin' plaques (Yeah)
Like a bitch that's gettin' surgery, I'm tryna get some racks (Racks)
Put my partner on a Demon, then he pay me back in packs
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, oh yeah (Yeah)
I wear Dior, a lil' Chanel (Lil' Chanel)
Oh, you a demon? That's why you broke as hell, yeah