Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julius Carlton Caesar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
20k
Producer
Ben
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
This aint no montior strapped to my ankle
That just my backup gun
Yea that bitch bad
But she aint my main
She just my backup one
Im claustrophobic
You really to close
Need you to backup some
Can't stand no bitch that be doing the most
I turn my back on them
She burning her bridges like toast
The gun that im toting a ghost
I fuck her and then I go ghost
I pull off and skirt in a ghost
My killers could scare a ghost
I suggest that you back up
This shit get scary
You gone need you some backup
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
You gone need some help for sure
Im posting flyers for all my shows
Please pull up with all the smoke
You aint pull up with all your folks
That's your bad
That mistake might get you toe tagged
That switch gone have you wishing you could switch sides
We got more switches than sissies
You better watch how you diss me
You best be careful cause I see you playing both sides
That conversation you giving gone either turn into snitching
Gone get yo windshield hit
Like some bugs on it
Gone get yo noodle bust
Disloyal
We gone take yo best thot
We gone stop yo trap spot
We gone make yo block hot
Til you get yo top popped
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
We gone spin yo block for sure
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
We gone pop yo top for sure
This aint no montior strapped to my ankle
That just my backup gun
Yea that bitch bad
But she aint my main
She just my backup one
Im claustrophobic
You really to close
Need you to backup some
Can't stand no bitch that be doing the most
I turn my back on them
She burning her bridges like toast
The gun that im toting a ghost
I fuck her and then I go ghost
I pull off and skirt in a ghost
My killers could scare a ghost
I suggest that you back up
This shit get scary
You gone need you some backup
This shit get scary like a scarecrow
Im standing in the field
I aint scared
I aint got no backup
I know some **** think they prepared
Can't go where I go
Scary money don't get no money
We'll pull up with that money
Acting scared gone get you robbed
I put that beam on his noggin
Nickelodeon
I aint know I was gone rob him
Til he hit the podium
Talking scary
Spottem gottem
Robbed him on the spot
He acting scary like a bitch
I had to crop his top
Truth or dare
I tell the truth
Im really from the bottom
A **** dared me
Pull up on his block
I came and shot him
I still got **** stuck in trenches
Like some sewer water
Im rich as fuck
But I still ride for them
Like super charger
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
We gone spin yo block for sure
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
We gone pop yo top for sure
This aint no montior strapped to my ankle
That just my backup gun
Yea that bitch bad
But she aint my main
She just my backup one
Im claustrophobic
You really to close
Need you to backup some
Can't stand no bitch that be doing the most
I turn my back on them
She burning her bridges like toast
The gun that im toting a ghost
I fuck her and then I go ghost
I pull off and skirt in a ghost
My killers could scare a ghost
I suggest that you back up
This shit get scary
You gone need you some backup
Yah Yah
This shit get scary
This shit get scary
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
Yah Yah
This shit get scary
For sure
Written by: Julius Carlton Caesar