Backstage

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, ayo)
Backstage is where it goes down
Real stars in my background
Get the call like draft day
Then we take shots and make money rounds
The fam knows how it's going down
Been making moves since the A days now we on stage making hella plays
We don't play around we just get it now
Big dreams since the playground
Laugh about it but you hear it now
Eyes set for a hundred thou
It's a million now in a billion crowds
How the hell you gon stop me now
All them doubts I kicked them out
I'm so proud of my homies dawg
Y'all much love y'all hold me down

You know it (Know it)
I've been there and you know it (Know it)
I've been there and you know it (Know it)
I've been there and you know it (Know it)
Say
You know it (Know it)
I've been there and you know it (I know it)
I've been there and you know it (I know it)
I've been there and you know it look (K.Q Dawg)

I'm a poet
And she know it well and she love me (Yeah)
Or love to pour her feelings either way I'm up, no ceilings (Nah)
When it's first class I'm just chilling (Woah)
When I made a way I made a killing (A killing)
When I turn up it's alright with my day ones tour bus, flights yeah

Let me take a second (Let me take a second)
You know who you are, I hope you good and you're having blessings
(Hope you having blessings)
Misunderstood will always lead to the second guessing
You heard first, I'm K.Q and I'ma living legend (Im'a living legend)
No questions
Been on the one since nine six no nine five on this movie script
Gather homies up on the cali trip
Never took the work, make it flip
And put in work to make it here
Take my words and make it clear
I put in work
(I put in work)
(I put in work)
(I put in work)

Been on the go since ninety seven
My blueprint made o' seven
Twenty years done fly by now the money coming up in stretches
Shawty pulling up with love letters
My homies fly boy we two feathers
Niggas finally wanna roll through but you too late man you late
And you too jealous man you too jealous
Ungrateful when you see a blessing
Too dumb to learn simple lessons
Man you see a star but not the solar system
Man I can't help you
You too gone to receive the message
I told you once but you took me second (Second)
The truth hurts, I spit it every second
When the jig is up who the first telling (Who)
Too fast to get you flipped up
I go hard in every session
Spit pain cuz I'm locked up (Yeah)
No gains give you small grains (What)
Put more in your pot luck (Luck)
Put more in your stocks bruh (Bruh)
Quit wasting yo life bruh (Bruh)
When its overtime it's a triple grind
This fast life takes hella time
Everyone doubted family vibes
Made Sum Slight, made it on the fly (On the fly)
Cali Trip boy what I time (What a time)
That's real love do you feel the difference (Do you)
Real love do you feel the tension (Do you)
Real love man how you miss it
With these school loans and these politicians
Pimp planet Earth to a whole prison
Pimp mortal men to a hoe prison
Got black boys being shooting mentions
Got baby mamas being golden women
Got real rap being fake pretending
All glorified all solo savage
I done put in work to secure the baggage
Twenty eighteen
I'm cashing it money in the bank (Money in the back
Now is the time I'm running it away (Running it away)
No more autographs
I'm chilling backstage (Yeah, yeah, Solo Savage, K.Q Dawg)



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Writer(s): Kes Khemnu Mckinney
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