OC, Ray West, AG, Milano - Go Back (feat. Milano & AG)

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Go back, go back
We wanna go back, right?
Got A.G. with me, you know?
Milano!
Felt up but it still hurt
Sugar hill in it staring where it was
Mass appeal what you know that he got here
But I’m here with nigga shopping in vane
That’s my team I’m popping out of the basement
Take it way back like I’m Just-Ice
Living the plush life we only need one mic (tell em)
Glass of wine smooth attire
Nautica, vans, goosenecks and pathfinders
Don’t have to make you remind you
That I come from the era kids smashing up derelicts
Niggas all trash need therapists, I’m
Why I should I be crying for, all I do is rhyme raw
Fighting is July 4th I light up the sky more
When I go, go, go back, go back, go back, go back
The aura is golden, magical potion
Errorless, never less than ill
Like a Show and me intro
This flow ain’t disco, major or no distro
The disco-graph DNA, Milan, me and Ray
Feeling like a winner cold winters, hot summers
Pour out a little liquor for those not among us
The baby so beautiful
Looking at the future see my word through a cubicle
The seventies played in the eighties
Pioneered the nineties now you can find me
Under that apple tree
Go back, go back, go back, go back, go back