Lyrics

Start the car up before I get in it Imma get in that bitch imma hit it Tennis chains on they hitting Aww yeah knots in my britches Ain gotta say I'm the biggest Slime him out he say that he the slickest Ain gotta say I'm the realest Before pneumonia knew I was the sickest Backwood kid I'm smoking Backwood kid I'm loaded Brand new stick I'm toting Bullets hit ya causing corrosion I got all these plays in motion Hating on me ain even notice Backwood kid my slogan Aww yeah know a nigga rolling Yeah Aww yeah know that I'm the coldest Aww yeah know that this Freez Backwood kid from the trees No sidewalk we was in the streets Remember I use to sell cds They ain't wanna buy my cd Now they look at me on tv YouTube look me up Camouflage when you see me Young nigga hunting big buck Hellcats and them big trucks Young nigga fucking shit up Stay down till you come up Got yo own they can't tell you nun I just been up tryna get me a bag I ain't got no time for no rest Im with the ones who I know got my back I don't give a fuck bout the rest Im in the booth elevating my sound they arguing bout who the best I had to get this shit up off the ground ain't met no one hard as me yet Start the car up before I get in it Imma get in that bitch imma hit it Tennis chains on they hitting Aww yeah knots in my britches Ain gotta say I'm the biggest Slime him out he say that he the slickest Ain gotta say I'm the realest Before pneumonia knew I was the sickest Backwood kid I'm smoking Backwood kid I'm loaded Brand new stick I'm toting Bullets hit ya causing corrosion I got all these plays in motion Hating on me ain even notice Backwood kid my slogan Aww yeah know a nigga rolling Yeah Aww yeah know a nigga focused Run up them rack tryna fill up da bank Everyday sit in that trap tryna stack it no minimum wage I turned myself to a boss just gave myself a lil raise Just want the cash I can't worry bout a bitch Just wanna prosper can't worry bout the risk My boy sipping wocky you know heen worried bout the tris Fuck with lil Roddy I really want the riches Really want the riches Riding round the city glocky with extensions Feeling like Buccem its all bout the benjis Start up the coupe fo I get in it Had motion thank I got the sickness Ion fuck with that cap ion even go to lids Make sure youn need me before you burn da bridge Heart colder den some ben & jerrys Leave a fuck nigga at the cemetery Might fuck in that bitch ion kiss and tell Pack loud you can hear the smell damn Start the car up before I get in it Imma get in that bitch imma hit it Tennis chains on they hitting Aww yeah knots in my britches Ain gotta say I'm the biggest Slime him out he say that he the slickest Ain gotta say I'm the realest Before pneumonia knew I was the sickest Backwood kid I'm smoking Backwood kid I'm loaded Brand new stick I'm toting Bullets hit ya causing corrosion I got all these plays in motion Hating on me ain even notice Backwood kid my slogan Aww yeah know a nigga rolling Yeah
Writer(s): Cedrequeze Mccaa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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