BackPack (feat. "Deo")

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Msosa

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Gang Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye
My shoulders is heavy got cash in the bag
Wake up and I pray turn on my swag
Designer legit you can see the tag
Tryna be humble I'm not tryna brag
Day ones only so you cannot hang
Drive to paint like I'm Luol Deng
I heard you in love with her bro but I'm sorry to tell you she sucking and fucking the gang
Fucking that hoe then I kick her out now she coming right back like a boomerang
Pull up in a all white Mustang
I'm in her crib she typing my name in computers and now we fucking to my song
Hello Msosa my name is stop you gotta pay for me to get on a song
Little boy move around this ain't where you belong
Ride with my brothers if they right or wrong
Police come around like who did the crime I don't got a clue I don't even know
This shit in my cup got me moving slow
Glock on the gram they do it for show (Bitch)
I'm only a rookie they call me a pro
Why would I pay her to suck me up her sister doing it better for free
Bitch you got Thirty-Two bodies I cannot keep you go ahead back in the streets
Saw me on the gram now she wanna meet
Me and Deo like Jason and Freddy when we going back and forth on the beat
In the future I'm tryna f*ck Raven Symone
Never ducking action while want the smoke
Think he a steppa he really a joke
Whole lot of money I'm getting some more
My shoulders is heavy got cash in the bag
Wake up and I pray turn on my swag
Designer legit you can see the tag
Tryna be humble I'm not tryna brag
Aye Aye
Tryna be humble I'm not tryna brag
Fucking these hoes in the back of the Bach
Tell em that Deo and Sosa gone swerve through the streets
F*ck a cop cause we doing the dash
When the light red my engine on go
When the light yellow I'm not moving slow
When the light green all my niggas on go
All the whip that we got on the roads not for show
I don't got a pencil or pen in this book bag
That's what they say but we know they ain't with that
Stop toting poles on yo hip if you not with the shit
We gone treat you like its mortal kombat
Pull to his crib if he keep talking shit
Then I pull to his job just to see where his car at
Three bullets in then we broke through the shield
Two of them bitches went right where his head at
Streets sounding like its the Fourth of July
You use to this shit if you grew up in Chiraq
I bought a watch that's encrusted in diamonds
You bought a watch that turn green where the gears at
They want me to sign them a deal cause they like how I rap but I don't wanna be on a contract
I got a bitch who would die for a nigga like me if she want it we don't look at price tags

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