Lyrics:
out this Johnny best believe we catch a hat
We ain't smokin' on that boy no more, because that nigga plat
Shit, we caught him by surprise, ain't got no
What it do HP
Solo, I've been on go mode Chillin' right now, got some hope
Rest in peace to all my kinfolk
Who can't be here to see they boy grow
And how you tell that boy go slide know it ain't in 'em
We got the backstreet really lit the other side ain't on shit
Think because I moved up out the city
ON ME
IMc WcLKING LICK WEN YOU SEE ME ITS c FEE!
VERSE:2 BcNK BOY
Diamond back delton that's my favorite tool
223 just put yo man's all on the news
Fox
shot yo daddy in the back for playing & capping,
Still on the backstreets,
I keep a drac on the passenger switch on a glizzy the K in the backseat,
300
dream about the world that I never seen
Leave this place and move on by all my memories
Moving through the city
Backstreet alleyways and boulevard busies
Everybody (yeah)
Rock your body (yeah)
Everybody
Rock your body right.
Backstreet's back, all right!
All right!
So don't delay, act now,
house
It's all kinda zombies runnin' in and out
Who want the clout?
We hit him five time, that nigga died and came back to life
Posted a picture while
(Talking to god)
How could I be cool with it, stanky with a tool in it
Sitting by the whip, finna take these lil' boys out to school in it
Forget about 12,
mic clutch
Hey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job
My competitors never know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, raisin' hell
Working on my limits don't hold back
Bass so hard its bumping like Backstreet Boys
In my city yeah that true fact
Work it out
Live it up
Loving life
Loving
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap sh-
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit
Under the street lights
Pit stop by the park
And rolled a blunt tight
Fuck I left my lighter at home
But I ain't turning back
Bought a bic on the corner
)
And imma stack up all this Money cause I'm in store
I used to sell crack crack
On the Backstreet's
On back street
Back and forth To the Police Car backseat
on go, murder what she wrote
Line after line, shawty sniffin' off the door
They all been deluded by the streets, ain't even made for it
God know that I
We've been bamboozled and hoodwinked
Yeah, left bleeding in the backstreets
I tell you, boys, they've been lying right from the start
All
a Backstreet Boy
Who y'all kiddin'? Tryin to act like my shoe fittin'
Confused with ya head up yo' ass like who's shittin'?
It's Hot Nixon, same team same
can't reprimand me
I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not dancing
I got your girl on the back going tandem
'Cause I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick
Whole
and busting the bass; (BOOM BOOM) bitches holler back
When I come attack all the rappers tryna come and jack the flow
Don't know I got it by the duffle bag
Pockets filling up, with the windows down right now
Can't find me around
All love, pockets filling up with the windows down right now
In an SUV
Sounds moving around my head
I'm bound by the daydreams
Nightmares lie in my bed
My pen is what saves me
Yeah my life too real
So I'm backstreet ballin'
it when I'm wit'chu, baby)
I, got a fetish for fuckin' you wit'cha skirt on
On the backstreet in the back seat of the Yukon
What's takin' so long?
Everybody
Rock your body right.
Backstreet's back, all right!
All right!
So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out
But now, if you're still alive,
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