back up! - deezy not nice lyrics
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
all this fame around me, i won’t let it switch my mental
driving in my foreign, but you driving in a rental
check my t**th, i’m gonna let em shine, shout out my dental
you really think this is the life you want? check my credentials
all my brothers are my family, i won’t treat em like no other
how you gonna tell me one thing, turn around and do another?
i really know bout everything, i just keep that sh*t undercover
i be laughing to the bank like my real name was danny glover
count up the racks in a huddle, yeah
i’m rocking with all my brothers, yeah
always keep adding up numbers, yeah
balling for one hundred summers, yeah
i know wassup with my gang
but best believe we won’t switch for the fame
switch to our side, go back where you came
no atari, nintendo, i never play games
balling on n*ggas like lebron james
feeling like trav cause i keep the flames
don’t do no pictures, i don’t do frames
ice on my neck, look like 10 whole chains
back up, racks up, pull up in a mac truck
guns tucked, don’t run up, you gone have to back up
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
standing at the mic, i made 10 hits in one night
yeah i did that sh*t, i did the sh*t, i did it right
don’t try to go against me, cause the sh*t ain’t worth a fight
yeah, i got the money, you can see my jeans tight
pull up to yo city, shut it down like it’s the poltergeist
looking at my fit you can’t afford, to you it’s overpriced
imma take a chance with this rap sh*t, might just roll the dice
ain’t too many in my circle we don’t have an extra slice
racks up, racks up, cash up, cash up
stacks up, stacks up, racks up, racks up
back up, back up, catch up, catch up
heard you want the smoke, but you can’t, match us
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
yeah we finna count the racks up, racks up
heard em hating, tell them hoes to back up, back up
want the smoke, but you can’t even match us, match us
that’s because yo bag too little, stack up, stack up
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