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Backstage BellaItalian Ice
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

Backstage, Bella holds my hand, under a sign that says, for loners and lovers only
Wish

happiness I just popped another
Just fucked on yo mother, kick her out the door usher
Fuck nigga play I'm bussing, Not from Charleston but bitch I'm Southern

the spotlight like Gucci and Usher
Burnt color diamonds a gingerbread man
8 For the jacket this shit from Japan
Louie v, Hermés, more comin from France
Started up

giving in ahh
Lv sagging some savage lil niggas dont play by the rules
Throwing gang until were at the top
Its more lively round here in the night thats

Yeah, gotta get some off my chest
Look, give me a second, I'm just doin' some recollection
Thinkin' bout how I was bound, usher me in, this my

Independant ass woman, you ain't like these other hoes
You a 10 out of 10, your success makes you glow
Cause I think god, put us together
Cause when I'm by your

That Detroit influence, Slum's sound was mighty fine
Addicted by the time, that we left in ninety nine
After that I watched the struggle from afar
Years

be a dime
Iont need lose change
Got me feeling like Nas when a business move made
Laid back in the cut sippin drinks by the shade
You missed out

Pacific Coast Highway
They 16's but they Clean like Next Friday
I got that usher raymond drip, yeah you like it my way.
My whip so cold, they throwing salt

Systemic racism
Taught through patience
You couldn't fathom ones ailments
Multiple years of your mind
Distilled by false radiance
The church played

a lick
I can't take you out of the trenches, baby, no
That's not the way to go
You tried to fuck up my flow
By actin' like a ho, I remember that
And now we

and my name tag,
Cause I'm proud to usher in change,
Plastic to metal like Alice in Chains,
He's coming today

And he's in his element,
Leader of the free

So don't be frightened
Don't misbehave
My name is Pat
What's your name?
Hi kids, I've been walking on by
I think my gas tanks empty
So lately, I need

these niggas ain't no love for these bitches
I'm in a love wit dem digits got a lust for dem triggers
Niggas get kilt by who they know nigga it's hardly

I look atchu
Usher and Alicia girl you'll always be my boo
Yellow dress electrifying everytime I
Peek at chu (Pikachu)
Ain't got all the answers baby

I could tell you how
It end life playing
Out the way I seen it
Let the usher file em in
They love it when
I get to preachin
Talking to my younger

We go round, round, round, round

Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it moving in the right direction
and everyday you

shit before so I ain't nervous
Riding in a dinger, dashboard tells me get it serviced
It don't even matter cos' like Usher that shit burning
Karma wanna

heart
And my mind traumatized
By the fact that I'm chasing the bag
Mama been crying
My grades just been low
And I told her
I'm just tryna study 

Man, I remember the days
People tried to tell me I was stuck in a daze
Sitting in my room watching play by plays
Hoping it could take me to a better

to the ground

Broski got some twins by his side like smith & wesson
Niggas always trynna teach but they never learned they lesson
Press up on ya bitch like im

connect
Ain't too many of us left
Don't entertain or usher threats
I was raised by OG's who taught me not to waste my breath
So cocky nigga I confess
But I

and what I want today
And with this music, how to crossover Timothy Hardaway
I'm well aware, as a lyricist, it's the harder way
Especially all the rubbish

toes
Life hit the hesi
Then they don't fall from that crossover
That's Jesus stepping
So I hope they stay prayed up, I swear I ain’t ashamed boy
I see