Backend Days
Backend days, was serving out packs, I'm getting pape
Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way
I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way
My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes
What they want, my bruddas gonna spin
KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win
Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G
Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS
Cruising down the street in the brand new Benz, AMG left in the wind
I can't pick and choose, no, no (no)
What they want from Ben
I'm sipping drink, I cannot think
My mind gone (gone)
I call for help and what I get (what?)
The dial tone (tone)
Ten toes till the ten fold
Staking up them benjis, that shit cannot fold, no
Bitch, I'm finna take a nigga's soul
Stay behind my bruddas, banging KTO
Say what now, like what they need
Back in high school, they used to talk about me
Now I'm on this bitch, I'm on your fucking TV screen
I'm runnin up a check, I'm finna hit the back door
Niggas know what we on
If you catch me and my niggas, we gon' bust your dome
And we gonna get you gone
Backend days, was serving out packs, I'm getting pape
Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way
I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way
My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes
What they want, my bruddas gonna spin
KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win
Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G
Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS
Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way
I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way
My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes
What they want, my bruddas gonna spin
KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win
Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G
Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS
Cruising down the street in the brand new Benz, AMG left in the wind
I can't pick and choose, no, no (no)
What they want from Ben
I'm sipping drink, I cannot think
My mind gone (gone)
I call for help and what I get (what?)
The dial tone (tone)
Ten toes till the ten fold
Staking up them benjis, that shit cannot fold, no
Bitch, I'm finna take a nigga's soul
Stay behind my bruddas, banging KTO
Say what now, like what they need
Back in high school, they used to talk about me
Now I'm on this bitch, I'm on your fucking TV screen
I'm runnin up a check, I'm finna hit the back door
Niggas know what we on
If you catch me and my niggas, we gon' bust your dome
And we gonna get you gone
Backend days, was serving out packs, I'm getting pape
Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way
I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way
My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes
What they want, my bruddas gonna spin
KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win
Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G
Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS
Credits
Writer(s): Biner Ali
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