Back Up

How come y'all so average?
I stay a madman doing damage
Everybody wanna be the master
But they don't really want no action
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Look me in the eyes, you're no match, son
I can see that you be lacking the passion
They don't wanna see me in a mansion
But I don't really know who was askin' you
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up

Back up
You ain't slick 'cause you gassed up
You ain't tight 'cause you act up
All the talkin' don't add up
You just wanna get your bands up
You just wanna get a bad one
You just wanna get your man some
Don't make you the best rapper
Fashion got me handsome
Rock the leather like Jackson
I'm on ten with the flat top
Gon' be grander than the canyon
Got bars like the slammer
Turn your favorite into Casper
Try me, it's a disaster
Y'all can't even fathom
Onstage, I'm a savage
Operate like a bandit
Picture perfect on camera
Tribeca's where I lamp, yeah
Soy muy lindo, chico Spanish
To beat me's outlandish
Flame emojis for the tracklist
That's banger after banger
I stunt their breath, no asthma
I come correct, they should pack up
They spaced out, no NASA
My train of thought in transit
Seven kid always advancing
Flipping the script by the chapter
I turn the wackest to active
10 bands paid for practice
And that's facts, yeah

How come y'all so average?
I stay a madman doing damage
Everybody wanna be the master
But they don't really want no action
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Look me in the eyes, you're no match, son
I can see that you be lacking the passion
They don't wanna see me in a mansion
But I don't really know who was askin' you
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up

Uh
Step back
Back like I never even left, man
Ooh, ayy
X shams
Bronx, NY, I rep that
Eyes jet-lagged, but I stay home
So fly, should be coolin' in the airport
They think they're the best, well they're plain wrong
If they high as a kite, they gon' stay low
Ayy, ayy
Past like J-Lo's, dance like Ayo, dance like Teo
Snap like Thanos, back up, back up a-holes
I may blast or explode
Cast like caramel, spaz so they know
Smash that tempo, bless their headphones
Who I gotta expose? Baller from the get-go
End foes, 10-4, hello, let's go
Training on the daily, I'm the head, there's no debating
Sleep on me, you get awakened, giving all the praise to JC
I can quake a stage like Haiti, the detractors, they don't shake me
I'm not affable, to haters I'm an animal with rabies
Top the ladder at this, baby, hotter than the home of Hades
Roll with the bunch, no Brady, roll with the punches, Frazier
Oh my, showtime like the Lakers in the 80's
Know I'm no good like Amy, send 'em flying, I ain't playing
Fry the swine, bacon, my lines laden with interpretations
Telling stories like Tracy
Wavy, I don't rock with the fugazi
Crazy, I'm a dark horse, tell Katy
J. Far with the bars, yeah no one can face me
No one can phase me, I'm fly as Aladdin
They scared of my shadow, my skill is substantial
No, you cannot match him
Back up, back up, back up

How come y'all so average?
I stay a madman doing damage
Everybody wanna be the master
But they don't really want no action
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Look me in the eyes, you're no match, son
I can see that you be lacking the passion
They don't wanna see me in a mansion
But I don't really know who was askin' you
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up
Back up, back up