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happy thoughts
Because mine have run out

Wendy's dead
Her tomb is vacant but
Wendy's dead
So are all the worlds inside her head
In the backstreets

a genius his soul's just floating away
By myself absorbing reading hemming way 
I might be agnostic but do this shit just for heavens sakes

Nerves
Seeping

on the backstreet
Texaco really where the packs be 
Remember back when a nigga wanna be a athlete 
Now we chasing bags like a track meet 
Nigga wanna feature get

faded
14, And One
TRL trapped in that pop boy band
So I thought I’d try my hand
Found a few guys
Sang a couple bars for the babes
Were we Backstreet
Nah

Bellys in the back pocket
Getting ready for my close up
Whipping through these backstreets
Please don't hesitate to pour one

And Little by little
We keep

Yeah
First things first
Tell them lil n****s
To catch me
I’m in front
All you see is the back seat
I got the boys from the backstreet
She mad and she

vomit these bars
Danger across anger I walk daily
And talk way more deep like it’s abstracted
A backstreet rapper to come snatching
This passion I have is

I'm rolling down the backstreets, cruising down the skyline
Smoking windows down, cruise the city while it's night time
But would you fall for me
I

is I wish by Skee-Lo
If you say boom three times Imma yell way ooo
So come on ride the train if you know then you know
And if you feel a little lost

Bands on me bands on me bands on me right now
Paparazzi taking pictures but they needa pipe down
Riding through the backstreets tryna get to downtown

the Road (Lets Go)

Hit the backstreets den I open da Dooe
Played it cool den I up on da Pole
Take everything and I'm gone in the wind
Migo keep calling say

It's bitter cold down by the river 
And the backstreets are teaming with life 
You offered up all you could give her 
Now her ghost walks the streets

patience cause I want ya naked
I wanna face it in the night time, when the sun leave and that night shine
The moon came, now it's the right time, and by

need bout three body bags
Cause when I stuff em in the trunk, I ain't tryna stain up the back
He get home around three, usually sleep by midnight
I think

Rather caught wit it than without on the backstreet
Ain't no time to react if it's on the backseat
If you ask me each one teach one
Livin' in this white

pretty deep me and my dawg
I gotta get back to backstreets
Wanted by the six pound and I got heat
Glock glock shots to the block we creep creep
Pop pop

it ain't much

Remember when we danced under the moonlight by your house?
Faded polaroids and feelings you don't know about

Girl I'm such a fucking

house, trailer park off a backstreet, whole lotta cash sewed up in the mattress 
Step out gotta throw on the Bally’s, real nigga she feel she one

Thirty on me

Shout out drizzy 

You think these hollows a make that boy neat

We catch his car we gone slide the backstreet 

Hop off the net cause you

check up , look it at by a season 
Some switched up on me, sometimes I feel like it was no reason
Just move forward without ceasing 
Been carrying on time

on the north shore
Evermore

The stars fall down from the sky
Lightning strikes all the time
I see the storm in your eyes
I always be by your side

Drive through

Hold on
She wanna grab my light
In the backstreet know that nigga he fight
Movement on sight, pivot on, pivot on, pivot on right
They count it all

Standing On the Mountain
Looking down in the valley
Backstreet Alleys
Yeah I know where I come from
Never thought I 'll be so low 
But you never know

the max on a jet ski
These lil niggas can't catch me
Like I'm smoking by myself you can't match me
I done ran it up on a backstreet
I done ran it up like