Back It Up

I was just starving tryna get a deal
Rollin up gass tryna get a feel
Cuz got the burner shit was gettin real
Trappin so all my niggas get a meal
Took a few Ls, had to back it up
Niggas had slid, wasn’t doin nun
Play wit my cousin like the shit was fun
Talk on the internet wit no gun
Gettin this paper, stack it for my team
Fly out to Cali, that’s my biggest dream
Sippin on purple, smokin on the green
Sippin on purple, smokin on the green
You niggas be talkin, I’m movin in silence, you speak on my name then you
chasin for clout
Fresh outta Jersey, I’m locked in the stu, when I get that gold ticket,
my niggas is out
Talkin all shit then you bet watch ya mouth
I know some killas they come from the south
Brodie just told me remember the target, I’m grabbin the drake and I’m airin it
out
Playin my part, niggas comin fake
Don’t hit my phone, seein if I’m straight
Niggas get shot every fuckin day
Servin them jars, runnin from the jakes
Free all my niggas that’s behind the wall
Stayin in silence, when we see the law
Ima grind hard, nigga ima ball
Spreading this paper, that’s until I fall