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realy on that

[Chorus] Back of the back, one of the few that put the dome on the map 🌃 Sit back, blow my smoke to the stars, my chauffeur want me to stop 💨 But I got too many racks, just spaced out at Saks 💸 Seen apps hatin’ like they wanna hop on Max 📲 Whole time just window shoppin’ for some clout 🎭 While my shooters really on that 🔥 While my shooters really on that I said yeah they really on that [Verse 1]q Late nights in Minneapolis, snow mixin’ with the sirens 🚔 Whole city cold but the block still vibrant Phone ring chaos, family need guidance 📞 One cousin locked, other one wildin’ Still I keep calm, leather seats reclinin’ Black truck floatin’ through the rain, perfect timin’ 🌧️ Moneybag flow wit the pain all hidin’ Smile for the public but the pressure keep climbin’ Moors in the mix, streets and the business 🏙️ Tryna keep peace while survival get wicked One hand on accounts, other hand on instincts One eye on the snakes, one eye on the distance 👁️ Feel like Mr. Inbetween how I juggle two worlds Street smoke, rap dreams, and raisin’ lil girls Mind gone far while the city still spin But I stay ten toes, never fold, never bend [Bridge] Windows tinted, downtown lights hit the dash ✨ Everybody love you when they think you got cash But half these dudes cappin’, whole image just actin’ Meanwhile real ones movin’ silent with reactions [Chorus] Back of the back, one of the few that put the dome on the map 🌃 Sit back, blow my smoke to the stars, my chauffeur want me to stop 💨 But I got too many racks, just spaced out at Saks 💸 Seen apps hatin’ like they wanna hop on Max 📲 Whole time just window shoppin’ for some clout 🎭 While my shooters really on that 🔥 While my shooters really on that I said yeah they really on that [Verse 2] Busy day chaos, still survived another round From the North to Uptown, heavy is the crown 👑 Everybody got opinions when they hear your sound But they wasn’t in the storm when the walls came down Now I’m coolin’ in the back with the city lights glowin’ Thinking bout my daughters and the years keep goin’ Tryna turn the pain into a lane that’s golden Real Minneapolis soul in every word spoken 🎙️

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