Backend
Aye
On and on and on
Aye
Backend, ha
On and on and on
Been through a lot
I been working hard, but I been through a lot
They want my spot
They pray that I fall, but I pray for a knot
Get to the top
I done been through a lot, been through a lot, yea
Cause I'm tryna take off
Like a rocket
Shoot the top, make it out, ain't no stopping
Applying that pressure, they hating, they watching
And I come from the parts where they plotting
Keep a couple of racks in my pocket
Run through hunnids, I been through a lot
Come from nothing, they can't have my spot
I been grinding for something, tryna run up a knot
I pull up, I ain't stunting, I ain't at the top yet
Push the back on it, skurt the v, she wan slide, tell her hop in
In them trenches I got a big pack on me
4PF, pockets full with them racks in it
Talking on me, we taking that far
From the hood so we into that action
She wan fuck, want me hit from the back part
Pull up on me, I hit from the backend
I know that you used to a loser
Pull up on me, come fuck with a winner
Come with me, you got have you a blast
Know my body, I ain't no beginner
When I step out, I walk with a bag
Popping out, head to toe, a big dripper
Been through shit, I'm still scarred from the past
But I gotta move on, can't stay bitter
If you want, you could cry on my shoulder
I felt real pain and ain't get no closure
Fuck these bitches, I won't chase no cyat
But I think that I might if its Doja
Talk on Prezi, then you got get packed
Get you burnt for the bread like a toaster
Run it up, in the trap, make it back
Posted up in the trench like a solider
I am a winner
Told her pull up and come fuck with a winner
Post on the block, I shoot like I'm a center
Motivated I get to the bag
Running to it even in the winter
Imma winner, not a quitter
I done felt hella pain, can't be bitter
Even after the rain, it gets better
Like a rocket
Shoot the top, make it out, ain't no stopping
Applying that pressure, they hating, they watching
And I come from the parts where they plotting
Keep a couple of racks in my pocket
Run through hunnids, I been through a lot
Come from nothing, they can't have my spot
I been grinding for something, tryna run up a knot
I pull up, I ain't stunting, I ain't at the top yet
Push the back on it, skurt the v, she wan slide, tell her hop in
In them trenches I got a big pack on me
4PF, pockets full with them racks in it
Talking on me, we taking that far
From the hood so we into that action
She wan fuck, want me hit from the back part
Pull up on me, I hit from the backend
I been down and hurt, and I ain't feel right
Made a promise won't go back to that life
I was popped and I needed a backend
Had to get up and go get my bag right
DZY Dolla, I'm into that fashion
If you run up that might be your last time
In them trenches, them youngins get active
If they spin then you better duck that night
Stop, quit it
Back up off me cause we all be with it
Niggas want a handout but ain't chip in
If you part of gang, you can't get in
Got 100, I split 50 - 50
If you ain't put in shit, we can't split shit
Niggas flaw, they cannot get up with me
I could give a fuck bout what we been did, yea
Been through a lot
I been working hard, but I been through a lot
They want my spot
They pray that I fall, but I pray for a knot
Get to the top, yea
I done been through a lot, been through a lot, yea
I done been through a lot
On and on and on
Aye
Backend, ha
On and on and on
Been through a lot
I been working hard, but I been through a lot
They want my spot
They pray that I fall, but I pray for a knot
Get to the top
I done been through a lot, been through a lot, yea
Cause I'm tryna take off
Like a rocket
Shoot the top, make it out, ain't no stopping
Applying that pressure, they hating, they watching
And I come from the parts where they plotting
Keep a couple of racks in my pocket
Run through hunnids, I been through a lot
Come from nothing, they can't have my spot
I been grinding for something, tryna run up a knot
I pull up, I ain't stunting, I ain't at the top yet
Push the back on it, skurt the v, she wan slide, tell her hop in
In them trenches I got a big pack on me
4PF, pockets full with them racks in it
Talking on me, we taking that far
From the hood so we into that action
She wan fuck, want me hit from the back part
Pull up on me, I hit from the backend
I know that you used to a loser
Pull up on me, come fuck with a winner
Come with me, you got have you a blast
Know my body, I ain't no beginner
When I step out, I walk with a bag
Popping out, head to toe, a big dripper
Been through shit, I'm still scarred from the past
But I gotta move on, can't stay bitter
If you want, you could cry on my shoulder
I felt real pain and ain't get no closure
Fuck these bitches, I won't chase no cyat
But I think that I might if its Doja
Talk on Prezi, then you got get packed
Get you burnt for the bread like a toaster
Run it up, in the trap, make it back
Posted up in the trench like a solider
I am a winner
Told her pull up and come fuck with a winner
Post on the block, I shoot like I'm a center
Motivated I get to the bag
Running to it even in the winter
Imma winner, not a quitter
I done felt hella pain, can't be bitter
Even after the rain, it gets better
Like a rocket
Shoot the top, make it out, ain't no stopping
Applying that pressure, they hating, they watching
And I come from the parts where they plotting
Keep a couple of racks in my pocket
Run through hunnids, I been through a lot
Come from nothing, they can't have my spot
I been grinding for something, tryna run up a knot
I pull up, I ain't stunting, I ain't at the top yet
Push the back on it, skurt the v, she wan slide, tell her hop in
In them trenches I got a big pack on me
4PF, pockets full with them racks in it
Talking on me, we taking that far
From the hood so we into that action
She wan fuck, want me hit from the back part
Pull up on me, I hit from the backend
I been down and hurt, and I ain't feel right
Made a promise won't go back to that life
I was popped and I needed a backend
Had to get up and go get my bag right
DZY Dolla, I'm into that fashion
If you run up that might be your last time
In them trenches, them youngins get active
If they spin then you better duck that night
Stop, quit it
Back up off me cause we all be with it
Niggas want a handout but ain't chip in
If you part of gang, you can't get in
Got 100, I split 50 - 50
If you ain't put in shit, we can't split shit
Niggas flaw, they cannot get up with me
I could give a fuck bout what we been did, yea
Been through a lot
I been working hard, but I been through a lot
They want my spot
They pray that I fall, but I pray for a knot
Get to the top, yea
I done been through a lot, been through a lot, yea
I done been through a lot
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Writer(s): Dwight Davis Jr.
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