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ain't safe
Got the pole by my side
(Alright)
That's 4 clicks to the face
And I ain't gon' cap
(Uh, uh)
My team gon' slay
Counting the hunnid bands 
Hunnid

Do you ever think about me?
Although you're probably busy
Playing with the boys in the backstreet
Oh god I'm a stupid lazy

Fuck up
Every day I wake

in her dome
Stay Forever by her side
Hold her in my arms like every night
And kiss all a those places that she really like
No she don't know
She don't

a legend in the backseat
We dem boys no backstreet
But I still want it that way
If you ask me
Get it?
Prolly not
Yeah, I'm real but they hardly not
You can

Can't afford to take no loses take the scenic route
You know them backstreets come in handy in the city boy
From a city where they kill  you then they

to Timbuktu

Then round about 4 o clock, the best songs start to play
With Westlife Boyzone Backstreet Boys, the tunes from back in the day
And to The Hills

tell that by the cash difference
I could never be one of these lil' sorry ass niggas
Last thing that boy see gon' be a body bag zipper
Send him down

boy i'm on a real different time
Told them give it ima take it ima need whats mine
How i been aye I feel great i'm doing fine
I just been chilling

and on a backstreet

Aint no controlling 'em
He hit the block with shoes that holes in em
He don't wanna wear fake shit no more
The girls at school been exposing em

Many nights, I’ve been out with the boys
In backstreets getting high and bloodshot
As you’re being surrounded by white noise
Waiting for me to get

stop it
Got the demons in my brain but the angles try to stop it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm with the boys yeah we chillin in the backstreet
I wish I should've

They put two bathrobes on the door
Just like they'd always done before
Two coffee cups by the sink
Two cans of coke for us to drink
I got the table

beats and you been eatin em from me
Its like im sellin to a fiend out on the backstreet
Overcoming these obstacles aint no easy feat
I didnt say its

catch a case imma face time
Young boy on the come up
I'm eating like I'm Gunna
That dissing on the name
Get you done up
Uhh huh
Hot pack in the summer

to the backstreet boys
On a Sunday afternoon
She said she  loved me and
She kissed me softly
Sometimes the love will find a way
To a place where it's never  be

Midget Wanna hold to the 1st
Ima add interest
Yea ima go getter
Yeah yeah
You could Hit Dubb
Yea Ask if I'm Solid
Hit my boy Cliff
Yea ask if I'm Solid

the right questions
You'd see we can relate

Ask me about bagels
About malls and growing up
About Backstreet Boys, Avril Lavigne and Z100

We screamed

a lot cause I get the bags for cheap
Slid by the block I just left my play on Monteith
Juggin' out the spot I'm peepin' thru the blinds for police
These

Than a pornhub compilation
Can't deny
That the boy style intoxicating
I made it far because of God
I ain't sold to Satan
Yeah I'm reppin for my county

A grade to get that release
Drinkin grog by the night don't judge me please
Copious amounts of packets till my nose would bleed
Not the life I wanna be

spogląda
W moim rapie znajdziesz przede wszystkim treść żołądka

Nie wyglądam jak Backstreet Boys
Bo mam ryj jakbym z cycka wyssał crack, speed, koks
I mam

and hate
We gotta stop before it's too late
From the backstreets we shall rise
Taking over by surprise
Underdogs from the edge of town
Get up now or you're

the vehicle right,
Shift, I put the gear through 5 guillotine drive yeah I'm playing with your life,
Speeding down the backstreet alley,
Doing 95 from

better going on most days
I figured out that if I kept up a good pace
I'd catch her driving by
Cruising the backstreets in her wine-red mustang
Blasting