文本歌词

Trouble、Mike Will Made-It、Drake - Bring It Back
Written by：Drake/Trouble/Drake
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man go get that
Go for that now go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it b**ch
Ounces in my mother pantry
Diamonds on a young dancing
Just dropped some bank rolls on some glasses
Just dropped your off man that ho so nasty
Huh all about that paper can't miss a beat
Yeah I'ma get some cho-cho one thing 'bout me
Yeah gas up all that old miss me with that
I could put you frontline just bring it back
Bring it back bring it back yeah
Bring it back bring it back bring it back yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back bring it back this ho here throw it back
Yeah tryna show me that she 'bout it
'Bout it 'bout it yeah shawty 'bout it 'bout it yeah
Take the charger bad lil shawty say she 'bout it
I gotta come for you you shot at my lil' partner though
The loud wild off the gate don't need your molly
As a git you scraped the candy Mr Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr Charlie
I got the game down now sorry Mr Charlie
Ayy she say you so mother hood
But you ain't no mother good
Might be right gift and a curse I take it all this blessing
Know you with a real one though no question
Partna you gon' get spent on all that flexing
So many of us shooting you straight ain't no pressure
Hating on that man won't do you no blessing
Tryna teach a young flexing
Wanna go to war but you ain't got no money
Worry 'bout these and you ain't got no money
Mike Will Made-It
Big Trouble baby
Ounces in my mother pantry
Diamonds on a young dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your off man that ho so nasty
Huh all about that paper can't miss a beat
Yeah I'ma get some cho-cho one thing 'bout me
Yeah gas up all that ho miss me with that
I could put you frontline just bring it back
Bring it back bring it back yeah
Bring it back bring it back bring it back yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back bring it back it's on here throw it back
Yeah I don't play no games boy I'm at your head
All about the family took the pledge
Now you gotta own up to that you said
You can't push us to the edge Trouble from the edge
Hit the gas and we outta there
Do it for the six because we started there
I got a girl that used to ride around with 'Pac an' them
I gotta get it you came from my lil partner then
Yeah Richard Mille heavy on the watch
Extra million just to see the Maybach drop
Crest white smile on my face
Once I get to snapping ain't nobody safe
Reality gon' hit ya or we gon' hit ya
Either way if they was with ya they going with ya
Mike Will Made-It
Me and Big Trouble baby
Ounces in my mother pantry
Diamonds on a young dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your off man that ho so nasty
Huh all about that paper can't miss a beat
Yeah I'ma get some cho-cho one thing 'bout me
Yeah gas up all that ho miss me with that
I could put you frontline just bring it back
Bring it back bring it back yeah
Bring it back bring it back bring it back yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back bring it back it's on here throw it back