Back Up
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you can't ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Alright-alright, okay, boy
Well I left him there bleeding out the bullets on a Friday
Jit would've been fine kicking shit my way
Big iron on him, headshot headlines say
Mama crying now got his face by the fireplace
People ask me when I rap how does fire taste?
Doing too much when I move call it God pace
Big choppa on em' gotta get to dancing
I love it when they run bitch I'm barely prancing
Rockstar made like I'm Marilyn Manson
Rerock block had to get my sales in
PJ on a PJ need a mansion
Big wocky red like the blood I've been shedding
I told that boy I was making his bedding
I started digging a hole for the weapon
I put a hole in his head he in heaven
I put that boy in the ground just for testing
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
This choppa gon' hit him put him in a casket
Bitch I'm toting on a gun fully automatic
Shit, I handle beef life a motherfucking deli
If you want some chop em' like its celery
Chop em' up serve them my d, got a recipe
Made that boy rest in peace
Aint get the best of me bitch
Bitch, I said back up!
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you can't ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Alright-alright, okay, boy
Well I left him there bleeding out the bullets on a Friday
Jit would've been fine kicking shit my way
Big iron on him, headshot headlines say
Mama crying now got his face by the fireplace
People ask me when I rap how does fire taste?
Doing too much when I move call it God pace
Big choppa on em' gotta get to dancing
I love it when they run bitch I'm barely prancing
Rockstar made like I'm Marilyn Manson
Rerock block had to get my sales in
PJ on a PJ need a mansion
Big wocky red like the blood I've been shedding
I told that boy I was making his bedding
I started digging a hole for the weapon
I put a hole in his head he in heaven
I put that boy in the ground just for testing
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
This choppa gon' hit him put him in a casket
Bitch I'm toting on a gun fully automatic
Shit, I handle beef life a motherfucking deli
If you want some chop em' like its celery
Chop em' up serve them my d, got a recipe
Made that boy rest in peace
Aint get the best of me bitch
Bitch, I said back up!
Bitch I said back up or you gon' die today
Go get your racks up I said, or you cant ride the wave
This gun my heatseeker and ima slide your way
This choppa go boom put him straight up in his tomb
It took his life away
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Writer(s): Garet Cook
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