Backends

We on some money man shit man come on na

Backends, yeah I came through I broke her back in
The nigga from Dade I got them racks in

Death Before dishonor I can not pretend
Use to be close I don't do fake friends
Once you cross me, you done, that's your end
Focus right now, I'm counting backends
Death Before dishonor I can not pretend
Use to be close I don't do fake friends
Once you cross me, you done, that's your end
Focus right now, I'm counting backends

Lil cutie from out of town I break her backend
She only want a nigga cuz them racks in
Stay on my P's & Q's can't get caught lacking
She's a demon at heart all she does is sin
Keep it real with me & don't be fake
People claiming that they love you but it's really hate
Always playing games they just want you to chase
But baby I don't chase I just bank at chase
Them boys got Glocks and sticks they aim em at your face
Have you shaking in your boots you look like rickey lake
They want that fast money, I'm talking right now, I'm talking today
Stacking all my chips like Frito-Lay, Frito-Lay
You not riding for me then you got to get out my way
Changing up the speed, I'm Changing up on my pace
Jeff Gordon with the Hellcat you won't win this race
Grinding for these backends so I cop a wraith, cop a wraith

Death Before dishonor I can not pretend
Use to be close I don't do fake friends
Once you cross me, you done, that's your end
Focus right now, I'm counting backends

Money Man, Money Man, Jay would never change
For that bag I go dumb for that bag I go insane
I never let the money cover all my pain all my shame
With that struggle come some losses
With that struggle come some gain



Credits
Writer(s): Jabril Lilly
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