Back Up

Aye
Me and my homie killin tracks tho
You aint got it like us, fuck you mad for
Talkin shit, so we ran in thru the back door
Money fiend so we counting all these racks tho
Money fiend so we counting all these stacks tho
We did the dash, and y'all still going mad slow
I count the cash and all y'all still mad broke
You aint got it like us fuck you mad for

When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up
When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up

Stand tall, man I can't ever fold
That shit for the hoes
I aint going out, oh no
Leave me lone
This the life I chose
And now my neck is froze
Aye
This the life I chose
And now my neck is froze
I be doing shows
Im still working in the cold
She said she love the flow
And she said Im bout to blow
I be on my own, Ion let them too close
Said he down to ride but that boy do the most
Caught him in a lie, now that dude not my bro
Said he down to ride but that boy do the most
Caught him in a lie, now that dude not my bro

When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up
When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up

Running up a check
Y'all know I'm up next
Ion like to flex
But I know that Im the best
Talkin out his neck
See me now he start to stress
Aye
Talkin out his neck
See me now he stress
I be in the lab, yea I got the call connect
Shootah keep a strap, he be running with the vest
Leave him in the past, told mans come correct
Talkin out his neck
See me now he stress
I be in the lab, yea I got the call connect
Shootah keep a strap, he be running with a vest
Leave him in the past, told mans come correct

When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up
When you see me coming thru, its time to back up
Yea, me and all my homies got our stacks up

Aye, aye, aye, aye



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Writer(s): Braeden Nutter
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