Video Back Around de Aftrr 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aftrr - Back Around Lyrics

[Chorus - Enhance]

It comes, back around, back around, back around, back around
Boy I might have to go out and
Pack a round, pack a round, pack a round
Ugh, boy we pouring liters you pour an ounce
Pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce
Huh, you better shut your mouth
Oh your rich as a bitch, couldn't touch my wealth
Uh, I'm cutting i5 your boy got dealt

[Verse 1 - Enhance & aftrr!]

C-cutting i5 like Intel
Rocket my pocket look fye like a missile
Shawty wanna fuck, Imma fly her out to Bristol
Sound like a stoner I take out my pistol
I hit the shawty, send her to Nirvana
Sipping that Henny like juice, Tropicana
She want my magic, like Johnson I'm all on her manna
Fryin' a boy in a pan, empanada
Your boy a goner and he wanna fuck with me
Velcro strap, way the strap staying stuck to me
Boy you is not touching me
I keep a team of shooters with me if this shit getting ugly
Fuck that boy he a son to me
Hit my accountant said I need my money please
You watching my Glock, chop him like cutlery
Huh, copy the swag boy you look like a wanna-be
Ugh, they wanna be me so damn bad
Can any y'all show me a rack?
Huh, yeah that's what I thought, step back
My sniper he get ya wacked
Get his ass beat in the club
I ain't care 'bout it then, I don't care what it was
Beat it I did it
All green Rick fur coat, like I'm finna steal Christmas
Get it
[Chorus - Enhance]

It comes, back around, back around, back around, back around
Boy I might have to go out and
Pack a round, pack a round, pack a round
Ugh, boy we pouring liters you pour an ounce
Pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce
Huh, you better shut your mouth
Oh your rich as a bitch, couldn't touch my wealth
Uh, I'm cutting i5 your boy got dealt

[Verse 2 - Enhance & aftrr!]

Big boy eating that pork, that chopsue
Run me my bread, don't care what it cost you
Could if I would, Imma hit if I want to
Smoking that wood, hit her up like I want you
Y'all just some clones, you look in the mirror
You look at yourself, and you wonder what 'hance do
I don't pick up my phone, leave a message at tone
I ain't calling you back, cus the fuck would I have to
I sip D'Usse, I sip Henny like its water, I drink plenty
I'm in my zone how-
Do it some candles like Florida
Think twice 'for you fuck with the team, you better hold up
Hold it, hold it, money stack tall it's enormous
Way he drop dead, you would think that he gorgeous
Put him down low, download him like a torrent
[Chorus - Enhance]

It comes, back around, back around, back around, back around
Boy I might have to go out and
Pack a round, pack a round, pack a round
Ugh, boy we pouring liters you pour an ounce
Pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce, pour an ounce
Huh, you better shut your mouth
Oh your rich as a bitch, couldn't touch my wealth
Uh, I'm cutting i5 your boy got dealt

[Outro - Enhance]

Deal with him if I have to
V-twelve engine, fast lane, Imma pass you
Poke like a tattoo, bitch did I ask you
Back around did a spin like jujutsu
It comes back around, it comes back around