Back Up

Yeah, Shmoneyy

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up

I said I'm shooting like I'm Klay with that Mac 11
He was sleeping and then shots put him back to bed
I ain't playing with the ball like I'm Patrick Bev
John Wall, D lil step back instead

You can get clapped like a symbol or popped like a pimple
Talk out the side of your face pick up your dental
The shotty have your body leaning back like a limbo
Fucking with the game will leave your life suspenseful
Oh you thought it was over we getting warmed up
I switched up like a mother fucking nip tuck
50 cents turn in to slow bucks when you stacking change
Now I'm in a different world call me Mr Gains
I know you mad cuz I'm living what your dreams preferred
And you looking like what happens when a dreams differed
Same level we will never be that sounds absurd
So fly that I'm shitting on you fucking birds

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up

I said I'm shooting like I'm Klay with that Mac 11
He was sleeping and them shots put him back to bed
I ain't playing with the ball like I'm Patrick Bev
John Wall, D lil step back instead
Never trailing while I'm blazing, trailblazing
Trigger like McCollum but I'm still patient
I try to show them love but they still hating
So I hit em in the calf left the steak stainless
I be smoking on this gas and I feel brainless
Smoking on that medical this feeling is impeccable feel like I'm on a pedestal I will stay ahead of you
You can get murked right with them niggas standing next to you
Split your onion turn you to a vegetable
You ain't out here hustling that shit is unacceptable
Nigga better take a breathe it's gone be your last breathe
Soul coming out your chest
Gains poppin out your neck
Eyes poppin out my head everytime I count the bread
I be TTG you gone probably call the feds
Call my nigga Trip for the meds
Than call your bitch for some head

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up

Back up I'm with my gang nigga we strapped up
Gotta keep it loaded case a nigga try to act up
Riding round town with that thang yeah we lapped up
Round of applause my nigga you can get clapped up



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Mitchell
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