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backoutside! (feat. Yung Young)
by Drako
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Back outside with a drako, knocking down doors, we cut out your lights, uh huh
Niggas stay talking that shit saying the same old thing, and the niggas still lame, uh huh
She know my name Drako up in this bitch, she screaming Go! Go! Go!
Cooking this heat up like Wheezy, like Future and Gunna, this shit was too easy, yeah
Throwback to when I was backpack
Nigga had nothing, little nigga was struggling, uh huh
Now I pull up in a whip, this shit ain't a Benz
This little bitch a Urus, uh huh
Hundred K up in the bank, and I ain't finna waste this shit on some drank, uh huh
Niggas out of pocket, keep on talking all that shit, put them in they place, uh huh
These niggas they lurking on me
There's a reason I'm keeping this nine on me, yuh
I'm finna skirt off in this Bentley, peace
She talking about come sip this lean with me, yeah
I asked her lil bitch are you serious
I told her you better be kidding me, yeah
She off of the percs, she delirious
She tripped as fuck, she trying to fuck on me, yeah
Tired as fuck, finna fall asleep, yeah
Finna pass this bitch over to Young on me, yeah
Like really I'm out of my way
Leave it all on the court, leave it nothing is safe
And it's only the money I chase, when I took me risk, had to make me a play
Too elite nothing can get in my way
Too rich nigga I been chilling at the bank
You on bullshit nigga, think you winning but you ain't
And don't only play hard in the paint
It's a full court press when you playing for the cake
Try waking up to a check in the morning everyday
I got all my homies, they really hate on us, we really just try to be great
My side California, her mom want some more, and her daddy went straight for the bait
She said Can I be your main? Act like I ain't hear what she saying
Just woke the fuck up, took a crank in this bitch and it bottled me up
Got wock in the cup, took a crank in this bitch and it booted me up
I'm young and I'm restless, I wake up in the morning I'm bringing them racks in
Back outside with a drako, knocking down doors, we cut out your lights, uh huh
Niggas stay talking that shit saying the same old thing, and the niggas still lame, uh huh
She know my name Drako up in this bitch, she screaming Go! Go! Go!
Cooking this heat up like Wheezy, like Future and Gunna, this shit was too easy, yeah
Throwback to when I was backpack
Nigga had nothing, little nigga was struggling, uh huh
Now I pull up in a whip, this shit ain't a Benz
This little bitch a Urus, uh huh
Hundred K up in the bank, and I ain't finna waste this shit on some drank, uh huh
Niggas out of pocket, keep on talking all that shit, put them in they place, uh huh
Back outside with a drako, knocking down doors, we cut out your lights, uh huh
Niggas stay talking that shit saying the same old thing, and the niggas still lame, uh huh
She know my name Drako up in this bitch, she screaming Go! Go! Go!
Cooking this heat up like Wheezy, like Future and Gunna, this shit was too easy, yeah
Throwback to when I was backpack
Nigga had nothing, little nigga was struggling, uh huh
Now I pull up in a whip, this shit ain't a Benz
This little bitch a Urus, uh huh
Hundred K up in the bank, and I ain't finna waste this shit on some drank, uh huh
Niggas out of pocket, keep on talking all that shit, put them in they place, uh huh
These niggas they lurking on me
There's a reason I'm keeping this nine on me, yuh
I'm finna skirt off in this Bentley, peace
She talking about come sip this lean with me, yeah
I asked her lil bitch are you serious
I told her you better be kidding me, yeah
She off of the percs, she delirious
She tripped as fuck, she trying to fuck on me, yeah
Tired as fuck, finna fall asleep, yeah
Finna pass this bitch over to Young on me, yeah
Like really I'm out of my way
Leave it all on the court, leave it nothing is safe
And it's only the money I chase, when I took me risk, had to make me a play
Too elite nothing can get in my way
Too rich nigga I been chilling at the bank
You on bullshit nigga, think you winning but you ain't
And don't only play hard in the paint
It's a full court press when you playing for the cake
Try waking up to a check in the morning everyday
I got all my homies, they really hate on us, we really just try to be great
My side California, her mom want some more, and her daddy went straight for the bait
She said Can I be your main? Act like I ain't hear what she saying
Just woke the fuck up, took a crank in this bitch and it bottled me up
Got wock in the cup, took a crank in this bitch and it booted me up
I'm young and I'm restless, I wake up in the morning I'm bringing them racks in
Back outside with a drako, knocking down doors, we cut out your lights, uh huh
Niggas stay talking that shit saying the same old thing, and the niggas still lame, uh huh
She know my name Drako up in this bitch, she screaming Go! Go! Go!
Cooking this heat up like Wheezy, like Future and Gunna, this shit was too easy, yeah
Throwback to when I was backpack
Nigga had nothing, little nigga was struggling, uh huh
Now I pull up in a whip, this shit ain't a Benz
This little bitch a Urus, uh huh
Hundred K up in the bank, and I ain't finna waste this shit on some drank, uh huh
Niggas out of pocket, keep on talking all that shit, put them in they place, uh huh
