Backends
Kids from Da Nawf
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Count up my backends This money I'm stacking I put down the trapping Went far away Not wit the bragging we not out here lacking Keep straps in the back and we know where they lay Always wish a nigga would if he lookin at me and he got a problem Call up Hollywood Jugg probably break foot and empty out his wallet Niggas be talking that shit bout KFDN Nigga we knocking they noggin Yea I been hungry I swear that I want this shit Guess that it's time to get locked in Drip in some fashion and when I ain't have it I swear I ain't care bout a status We not the same I don't care bout no fame I just pull out my rickety rackets Back to da trap yea you know that we bunkin He got him a strap now he think that he thuggin Four thou for a pound yea we got dem drugs in Straight to the room and she get to touchin I give her temptation like I'm david ruffin Her pussy look good so I stick my tongue in You run up I'm bussin that choppa I'm clutchin Not carried by 6 let that 12 get to judging Yea we on dat f*ck shit What is yo budget Ain't talking money then end of discussion .40 stay tucked in If u want play with me I get to uppin Let off couple shots now they running None of my niggas not going for nothing Hop in da whip she get to sucking She give me head no concussion Count up my backends This money I'm stacking I put down the trapping Went far away Not wit the bragging we not out here lacking Keep straps in the back and we know where they lay Always wish a nigga would if he lookin at me and he got a problem Call up Hollywood Jugg probably break foot and empty out his wallet Niggas be talking that shit bout KFDN Nigga we knocking they noggin Yea I been hungry I swear that I want this shit Guess that it's time to get locked in Drip in some fashion and when I ain't have it I swear I ain't care bout a status We not the same I don't care bout no fame I just pull out my rickety rackets We breaking our wallets Call it what you wanna call it My niggas stood solid Stuck to the code He Ian tell on nobody Just made a deposit So many racks it can't fit in my wallet And this drip is the finest These niggas take pictures These niggas gone jock it My niggas on missions I told him go get He went out and get it Ian beefing bout bitches I swim with the fishes Im counting up riches And I stack up them hundreds I run to the money Go get to da money These niggas crash dummies With da trap money pay tithes on a Sunday Count up my backends This money I'm stacking I put down the trapping Went far away Not wit the bragging we not out here lacking Keep straps in the back and we know where they lay Always wish a nigga would if he lookin at me and he got a problem Call up Hollywood Jugg probably break foot and empty out his wallet Niggas be talking that shit bout KFDN Nigga we knocking they noggin Yea I been hungry I swear that I want this shit Guess that it's time to get locked in Drip in some fashion and when I ain't have it I swear I ain't care bout a status We not the same I don't care bout no fame I just pull out my rickety rackets
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Written by: Austin Sadler, Corey Burnett, Gregory Bell III
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