Back Up

[00:15.96] (Run that shit up, Robbie) (ayo, Corey)
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[00:39.37] Man, back up (back), he talkin' crazy, best believe we finna smack blood
[00:42.46] Strap tucked (strap tucked), I turned around and got my bag up (man)
[00:45.12] We the hottest youngins, man, who you think that's finna pass us? (Nobody)
[00:47.31] I hate them goofies that talk crazy, try to act up (man)
[00:49.95] I hit they block, and if they there, we finna gas up (boom-boom)
[00:52.44] I hit they block, and if they there, man, I'm gon' gas up (boom-boom)
[00:54.58] Fake friends, don't need 'em around, I told 'em back up (nah)
[00:56.95] Chase bands, watch me and my niggas get our bag up
[00:59.49] Watch me and my niggas go get our bag up
[01:00.82] Was thuggin' in the trenches, took some time, I had to stack it up
[01:03.48] I took so many chances, I took some Ls, I had to test my luck
[01:05.73] Ain't no double-backs, we stompin' first, yeah, we gon' bark 'em up (Jay, Jay)
[01:08.18] The whole Jayside trained to go, you must ain't heard enough
[01:10.55] Free all my dogs up out that cage until they free the thugs
[01:12.93] Dissin' on the gang, we left 'em slumped, we fill 'em up with slugs
[01:15.47] (Dissin' on the gang, we left 'em slumped, we fill 'em up with slugs) (Jay)
[01:17.78] Losin' my brother, just started off with Tiny Madd
[01:19.95] We was all young and reckless, snatchin' chains and drivin' fast (Jay)
[01:22.26] Mr. Stuntman, man, smoke up, I can throw his dreads back (Jay, Jay)
[01:24.96] Man, I wish a nigga could bring all his brothers back
[01:27.45] She wanna fuck 'cause she see I'm all up in my bag
[01:29.56] I need a hundred Ms and I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm gettin' that
[01:31.82] I need the biggest crib, the baddest bitch and her waist snatched
[01:34.39] I like 'em kinda bougie, mean mug with a face tat (Jay)
[01:36.33] Man, back up (back), he talkin' crazy, best believe we finna smack blood
[01:39.75] Strap tucked (strap tucked), I turned around and got my bag up (man)
[01:42.04] We the hottest youngins, man, who you think that's finna pass us? (Nobody)
[01:44.58] I hate them goofies that talk crazy, try to act up (man)
[01:46.93] I hit they block, and if they there, we finna gas up (boom-boom)
[01:49.32] I hit they block, and if they there, man, I'm gon' gas up (boom-boom)
[01:51.64] Fake friends, don't need 'em around, I told 'em back up (nah)
[01:54.00] Chase bands, watch me and my niggas get our bag up
[01:55.78] Gon' slide these little foreigns when I'm slidin' out (skrr)
[01:57.97] I totaled it, went to buy another one and then I bashed out (yeah)
[02:00.32] I'll bring it in, bust it down then pack it up and send it out
[02:02.63] We still slide low with dirty poles, Mr. Knock-Him-Down (knock him down)
[02:05.22] Two poles, catch him up, we jump, you hear that fire-fire (fire-fire)
[02:07.41] It's a man down, we troopin' after dark, I call that stand ground (yeah)
[02:10.19] Bust down, a hundred twenty thousand to keep my wrist froze (yeah)
[02:12.51] Big pole, we catch 'em, we kill 'em, I call that beast mode
[02:14.53] We still crash foreigns, bust downs, we been blowin' 'em back
[02:17.07] Still bleed, brash, high-speed with a strap in the stash
[02:19.45] Ski mask then bounce out, it get jiggy, I'm not lookin' back
[02:21.82] A Baby Stone built from Augustside with the chunkiest tats (ayy)
[02:24.42] Fitted bap, flame rag, drip and I been on they ass
[02:26.68] I can never press the brake, bitch, 'cause I been on the gas
[02:29.09] 50, 60 bands off a lick, you ain't never runnin' past
[02:31.30] Seven hundred twenties, a hundred hundreds, you ain't never seen a bag
[02:33.43] Man, back up (back), he talkin' crazy, best believe we finna smack blood
[02:36.87] Strap tucked (strap tucked), I turned around and got my bag up (man)
[02:38.96] We the hottest youngins, man, who you think that's finna pass us? (Nobody)
[02:41.69] I hate them goofies that talk crazy, try to act up (man)
[02:44.02] I hit they block, and if they there, we finna gas up (boom-boom)
[02:46.38] I hit they block, and if they there, man, I'm gon' gas up (boom-boom)
[02:48.68] Fake friends, don't need 'em around, I told 'em back up (nah)
[02:51.16] Chase bands, watch me and my niggas get our bag up
[02:53.03] Thought that boy was a demon, he see Iggy and then he back up
[02:55.73] Dopest nigga out? Shut your mouth or you'll get bagged up
[02:58.24] Money over here, but you gon' work to get your ass up
[03:00.57] A hundred on the dash, push the pedal when I gas up
[03:02.75] When there's money on the plate, do whatever that it take
[03:04.99] Bounce out, yellow tape, duck low, switch the plates
[03:07.48] Nigga, ain't no lookin' back, we them niggas in L.A. (no)
[03:09.73] I know a ratchet-ass bitch, she's forever buggin' like a Raid
[03:12.06] Body bags and wreath passed, nigga, ain't nobody safe
[03:14.40] He ain't wanna give it up, I put the chopper to his face
[03:16.77] You ain't never blew a bag then got it back the same day
[03:19.48] All my niggas go bananas, what's a monkey to a ape?
[03:21.71] Bitch, I miss and double back, I double back the same day
[03:24.17] Homicide, mama cries, swerve off in the bucket, 'kay
[03:26.50] All my niggas politickin' from the Park to the A
[03:28.85] Muirfield, cell block, Park Boys to the lanes
[03:30.54] (Man, back up, he talkin' crazy, best believe we finna smack blood)
[03:33.65] (Strap tucked, I turned around and got my bag up)
[03:36.27] (We the hottest youngins, man, who you think that's finna pass us?)
[03:38.97] (I hate them goofies that talk crazy, try to act up)
[03:41.14] (I hit they block, and if they there, we finna gas up)
[03:43.27] (I hit they block, and if they there, man, I'm gon' gas up)
[03:45.67] (Fake friends, don't need 'em around, I told 'em back up)
[03:47.98] (Chase bands, watch me and my niggas get our bag up)
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