Bringing It Back Lyrics – Digga D x AJ Tracey

Bringing It Back Lyrics

[Intro: Digga D & AJ Tracey]
Yo
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
The Elements
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
AoD
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Ah, TraceO

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
My whole team gettin’ bread and you know that (Facts)
I brought the old “Packages” flow back (Uh)
If she ain’t new, then she can’t get a throwback (No way)
I don’t follow back chicks, and they know that (On God)
I came tru’ with 21 tugs in black and they let the ting “glee”, like Kodak
My opponents are broke and they show that (Facts)
If she stepped in with me, gotta’ hold that (Bluuwuu)

[Verse 2: Digga D]
Yo, akh, bring that “Next Up” flow back
Throwback, no cap, that patch, low fat
Told that, my man won’t get his crow back
None of his dough back, I don’t give no chat

[Verse 3: AJ Tracey]
I locked up the food for the kids like Boris (Like Boris)
And then I let it go like Rashford (Whee)
Free SQ, Free Shankz, that’s standard (Free)
Feds take the mandem, got the block angered (Whee)
Stepped in the dance, sat down, got pampered (Whee)
Big back gyal, ’nuff weight, she’s anchored (Glee)
Dot chopped to a half length, it’s tampered (Boom)
.40 don’t crumble, now he’s in a Backwoods (Boom, boom, boom)

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[Verse 4: Digga D]
Tba

[Chorus: AJ Tracey & Digga D]
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap

[Verse 5: Digga D]
TBA

[Verse 6: AJ Tracey]
Feds got a plan on go to get me
I was in Yard like Dapz, you get me?
I was in OT tryna’ hide from the X3 (OT)
I wanna’ cop another Pepsi, they won’t let me (Hah)
Two chocolates, two subs, two AP’s (Bling)
Two magnums, two rounds, two baby’s (Blow)
Two large fries, two breasts, two gravy’s (Bling, bling)
Two hand tings, two cars, too crazy (Bling, bling, pow)

[Verse 7: Digga D]
Tba

[Verse 8: AJ Tracey]
I brought my winger back home like Spurs (Bale)
My kettle collection’s water
Get caught up and you might get burst (Blow!)
One day’s streams, that’s pay mans hearse (Hah)
Little shawty with a mash in purse
It could be mine, it could be her’s
Oh, Jah Bless, not a man can curse
Man’s health get worse if I crush that nurse

[Chorus: Digga D & AJ Tracey]
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Pass the soda, let me turn it to crack
Motorola, two phones in the trap
This is the old flow, mans bringing it back
Like the yola, mans bringing it back
Wrap the tracks up, I’m clinging up crack
Used to fly packs, now I’m giving out plaques

[Outro]
The Elements
AoD