Back Me Up Testo
Testo Back Me Up
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, yea
Everywhere I plant my feet, everybody know bout me nigga
I ain’t gotta say one word, I ain’t gotta show ID nigga
Back when I was in 10th grade, I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took em out but 7 years later I got 7 sets of gold teeth
Nigga I’m bout the bands, I do that Private jet I flew that
40K I threw that
A quarter pound, I blew that
It sounds crazy but it ain’t nothing to it
She a freak but I already knew it
She looked at me and said I’m yo biggest fan
I told er if it’s real then tattoo it
Every day I wake up, smoking like Jamaicans
Like an occupation, this is so outrageous
Hey I’m so good I make em bills copy faces
Giving that good and like the middle wafers
Free to the carpet, into the office
Then to the closet, many different flavors
Someone said my love you’re called a label
And tell em hurry up with the paper
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, gon' back me up East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up
Yea, look, you niggas tryna act like B.o.B and go
And stop that shit
That’s $50,000 Alpaca
You gotta block that shit fool
Look at this resume, can’t nobody top that shit
And unless you the girl I’m fuckin'
Then you don’t really need to be owned by a bitch like that umm
Like that huh
Take a second, let me get it right back huh
They was hopin I’d probably fall off right?
But all I feel was the niggas on my back yea
I ain’t even got no genre
But this ganja give contact yeah
Well how the hell they gon' call us the rap game
When most of y'all niggas can’t rap
Most of y'all niggas so whack
Most of y'all ain’t got, most of y'all ain’t got no swag
Most of y'all bad, most of y'all niggas so flum
And all real niggas know that
'Cause see this is not necessarily based on dexterity
'Cause the things they tellin' me is I’m good as I’ll ever be
I’m good as I’ll ever be
In the hood I’m incredibly understood 'cause it’s definitely in my blood
In my pedigree
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, yea
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, yea
Everywhere I plant my feet, everybody know bout me nigga
I ain’t gotta say one word, I ain’t gotta show ID nigga
Back when I was in 10th grade, I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took em out but 7 years later I got 7 sets of gold teeth
Nigga I’m bout the bands, I do that Private jet I flew that
40K I threw that
A quarter pound, I blew that
It sounds crazy but it ain’t nothing to it
She a freak but I already knew it
She looked at me and said I’m yo biggest fan
I told er if it’s real then tattoo it
Every day I wake up, smoking like Jamaicans
Like an occupation, this is so outrageous
Hey I’m so good I make em bills copy faces
Giving that good and like the middle wafers
Free to the carpet, into the office
Then to the closet, many different flavors
Someone said my love you’re called a label
And tell em hurry up with the paper
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, gon' back me up East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up
Yea, look, you niggas tryna act like B.o.B and go
And stop that shit
That’s $50,000 Alpaca
You gotta block that shit fool
Look at this resume, can’t nobody top that shit
And unless you the girl I’m fuckin'
Then you don’t really need to be owned by a bitch like that umm
Like that huh
Take a second, let me get it right back huh
They was hopin I’d probably fall off right?
But all I feel was the niggas on my back yea
I ain’t even got no genre
But this ganja give contact yeah
Well how the hell they gon' call us the rap game
When most of y'all niggas can’t rap
Most of y'all niggas so whack
Most of y'all ain’t got, most of y'all ain’t got no swag
Most of y'all bad, most of y'all niggas so flum
And all real niggas know that
'Cause see this is not necessarily based on dexterity
'Cause the things they tellin' me is I’m good as I’ll ever be
I’m good as I’ll ever be
In the hood I’m incredibly understood 'cause it’s definitely in my blood
In my pedigree
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon' back me up, yea
SIMMONS, BOBBY RAY JR. / MONTGOMERY, CLARENCE III
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