Stuck on Rewind

Hey, on some real shit GGC Im flyer than AC-130 in the sky Dropping these bombs, you feel it inside Nowhere to hide, aside from it all We stuck on rewind Ay Aside from it all we stuck on rewind but we ain't going backwards (no no no no) I got a bad bitty right here and I make her do backflips (go go go go) I'll never trust a bitch cause you can't trust these one hazards (HOE) Ratchet on my lap and my waist (I got answers) Rep my city with no bandana Got this french bitch no montana She want me to meet her family We we we we going live dont change the channel Got her wet like english channel She wear Gucci she wear Chanel I got hoes but I ain't santa I got keys like a piano She want hangout in the bando Man these hoes flip flop like sandals I can't love em I cant stand em She feeling herself, I make them stand up She feeling on me , I make them stand up I understand why they can't stand us, yeah They wanna be me Only difference is I can't be mediocre See We subperb we far from average I keep the tool on me handy No I'm not randy but I am a savage Slide that girl a Xanax I think she an addict by the way she grab it She callin me Daddy I'm livin this life with bad habits Only difference is I wanna live lavish yeah I'm buying these cars and I'm crashing We stuck in rewind but we ain't going backwards Got me sum fire rolling backwoods The Feeling so good I'm feeling like god You suckers apalled Baby pick up you jaw I hear them on the other line and I know this my call yeah yeah Im flyer than AC-130 in the sky Dropping these bombs, you feel it inside Nowhere to hide, aside from it all We stuck on rewind Aside from it all we stuck on rewind but we ain't going backwards (no we aint going back) I got a bad bitty right here and i make her do backflips (throw it back) I'll never trust a bitch cause you can't trust these one hazards (Ion trust no bih) Ratchet on my lap and my waist (I got answers) Rep my city with no bandana Got this french bitch no montana (ay baby) She want me to meet her family (no no no no no) We we we we going live dont change the channel Got her wet like english channel She wear Gucci she wear Chanel I got hoes but I ain't santa I got keys like a piano She want hangout in the bando Man these hoes flip flop like sandals I can't love em I cant stand em I can neva eva love em I can neva eva trust em Room is spinnin' and they playin' my jam Truth in the booth We bringin' the ruckus We don't step with busters Oh, no no honey Please, do not touch me Go head and work it Show out amaze me Go 'head and praise me Bitch I'm a deity (Bitch I'm a deity) Forget being carnal These bitches they kneel to me A king out the gravel, bitch I'm shining like marble (I'm shining like marble) You dusty and mad hoe I live on my toes, Im ready to go Death to my foes (ready to go) We ain't going backwards Death to my foes We ain't going backwards Smoking on backwoods, Im ready to go I'm really about action Smokin on backwoods im ready to go Smokin on backwoods tryna get throwed Sippin henny with your hoe Fuck it I know that she'll fuck on the low When she with you she got me on her mind Put in backwards Stuck on Rewind L-I-M-B-O How low can you go? She will not say no Smoking on backwoods Im ready to go!