Back For Another One Lyrics - The Odd Future Tape, Vol.1 - Odd Future

The moment you've all been waiting for 

Uh, say hello to the great one 

Mixtapes for free homie, here take one 

It might come in handy, a record deal was the best thing 

Y'all can hand me, my squad, the new Grammy family 

Uh, but they ain't feelin' it, oh well, more bars, I'm spillin' it 

Every time I touch a mic they be like yo, your touch is tight 

Y'all's focus (?) slow shots, bash so hard and slow 

Just like a robot, you not hot man 

I'm sorry for the truth, Customized Greatly, killin' shit 

Casey feels sorry in the booth, uh 

Flow's so sweet they put fillings in my tooth, yeah 

Fillings in my teeth, Ace the Creator on the beat 

Casey Veggies on the vocals got you niggas in a chokehold, uh oh 

Yeah, yeah, he's at it again, spread the word tell your moms and your friend 

Yeah, because I'm 

Back for another one (Goddamn) 

Back for another one (Yeah, because I'm) 

The difference between me and them rappers 

Is I wear clothes fresh out the wrapper 

Undivided attention, the show's on 

And no cancelled shit, it must go on 

Nigga, volume, too, uh, turn up the volume, too 

I'm crazy lyrically, come get at me seriously 

Niggas know I kill 'em mentally and spiritually 

I hope you're hearin' me, uh 

First mixtape was hot, I hope you fear me 

Believe that, y'all niggas didn't believe that he rap 

And now y'all bob your heads to the things that he rap 

Uh, y'all niggas didn't believe that he rap and 

Now y'all bob your heads to the things that he rap 

This nigga hated and she clap, no handshakes leave daps 

Back for another one (Goddamn) 

Back for another one (Yeah, because I'm) 

Damn, back for another one with robots 

I'm so hot, you're cold, now here's a fucking sweater 

Look, I can't have no other fun 

With my pops probably cause he out with his other son 

But, I'm super steezy like my last beat 

My bitch super greezy like her lunch be granola bars 

I spill healthy verses, call 'em granola bars 

Now every bitch wanna eat her Casey Veggies with no salt 

Now it's so crazy, other people than my moms is callin' me baby 

My nigga get ya hopes down, you couldn't persuade me 

To collaborate with you niggas, ya lyrics is lazy 

I'm undefeated, but the suede shoes is Puma 

I'm the cancer and the tumor with the drums and the tubas blastin' 

I'm a crook and it's a castle 

If I am the shit, then I'm guessin' my mom's a asshole 

Back for another one (Goddamn) 

Back for another one (Yeah, because I'm)