This is a song about "Sittng back"

You got reason to brag

And a niggas want me back

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Looking for cops behind my back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Sneak up on attack

So im'ma stand at your back

Back and forth, and then back again

Gets harder than rihanna when

Twista finna get up on the track

So, tell my haters fall back

I bust shots, they bust back

There's crack, there's crack