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backpack - multi lyrics

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[chorus]
i spent a check at neiman (neiman)
foreign lil’ b*tch, and she scheming (she scheming)
said i got love, i ain’t mean it (i ain’t mean it)
i’m finna tap for no reason, yeah
i love to hit from the back, back (yeah)
shorty gon’ f*ck for the snap back (uh)
she a baddie, you know i’ma tap that (uh)
b*tch, i got twenty racks in my backpack (uh)

[verse]
ferragamo on my jeans (uh)
i got diamonds in my t**th (uh)
n*ggas ain’t stunting like me (uh)
that’s your shorty, why she all for the team? (uh)
n*gga, get your b*tch, she all for the streets
say you love her, but lil’ shorty a skeez (uh)
sipping dirty, got in all in my spleen
they couldn’t come to my place
they couldn’t get on my pace
f*ck the opps, do the race (yеah)
i got ’em following me
i got ’em following mе
n*ggas know i’ll be great
and i know my opps wanna do me, huh
make me feel like it’s a movie, yeah
i ain’t a bad guy, i’m boolin’ (yeah, yeah)
hit that lil’ boy with a 2*3 (uh)
hit from the back, got her snoozin’, huh
f*ck you, bro, we can’t be coolie, yeah
she couldn’t f*ck me for nothing (no)
that b*tch a eater, she choosing
oh, b*tch, i’ma ball
i’m the king, and ain’t no way i could fall
i go shopping every day at the mall
i be running sh*t, that’s word to my dogs
giuseppe dripping, give my shorty a hall
i’m finna snap in my rapping
that lil’ b*tch know i do magic
i turn your bro to a tragic
all to the bank, i be laughing
that n*gga multi, he spazzing
[chorus]
i spent a check at neiman (neiman)
foreign lil’ b*tch, and she scheming (she scheming)
said i got love, i ain’t mean it (i ain’t mean it)
i’m finna tap for no reason, yeah
i love to hit from the back, back (yeah)
shorty gon’ f*ck for the snap back (uh)
she a baddie, you know i’ma tap that (uh)
b*tch, i got twenty racks in my backpack (uh)
i spent a check at neiman (neiman)
foreign lil’ b*tch, and she scheming (she scheming)
said i got love, i ain’t mean it (i ain’t mean it)
i’m finna tap for no reason, yeah
i love to hit from the back, back (yeah)
shorty gon’ f*ck for the snap back (uh)
she a baddie, you know i’ma tap that (uh)
b*tch, i got twenty racks in my backpack (uh)

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