Lyrics:
지루해 모든 게 다 right
하나같이 전부 다
좀 떠나보니 나아
어쩌다 보니 됐어 나
(backpacker)
발이 닿는 대로 걸어
편한 마음 가지고
뚫어 버려 앜!
떠나 backpacker
walk away
so i'm a backpacker
펼쳐 지도
Hitters sind broke, das sind Backpacker (Backpacker)
Hundred thou' für die Chain on my Neck, Digga (yeah)
Bitch, ich ball' out now wie ein Ball-Player
getting brain like Krang
What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest
Man, fuck a backpacker
Niggas with OCD, N-W-O
All white
Schumacher
Gucci Backpacker
This toke no joke
My eyes red again
She be grabbing up my chain
Whip this whip
Michael Cain
Michael Schumacher
Gucci Backpacker
surroundings
When your head is still pounding
In the rhythm of the Backpacker Blues
Grace is fixing up some breakfast
Her default expression is downcast
But she
가벼운 걸음 sunshine on my shoulder
멀지 않아 we're getting closer
다시 시작된 on-air
지나간건 farewell
I'll gonna be a backpacker
I'll gonna be a backpacker
Take
Bitte weist mich ein
Bin ich ein Battle-Rapper oder ein Backpacker?
Oder ein Gangster, etwa? Ich bin 3 in 1
Was für ein Hurenbizz, hier wirst du
kicking
Ju na-pressure mpaka na siwafichi
Back on my backpacker shit
Pack facts on a track then attack the kicks
You’re still a slave don’t relax still
the piss cos I'm skint, I know
I'm a backpacker so my pennies are low
But I wanna see the world fuck your financials
And time ticks but it doesn't tick slow
Backpackers, OGs, Gangstas, Hipsters
Ich muss sehr weit laufen um ein' zu finden der mich fake nennt
Lass die Ander'n Story schrei'n, ich mache nur
Jeden Rapper, Jeden Backpacker
Jeden Rapper, Jeden Backpacker
Ich bin ein M10er Zwei Punkt Nuller,
Dieser Beat ist ein A B A Zer
Wenn ich komm
ain't really social, motherfucker, I don't do collabs
I make the Backpackers stupid mad
All up in the label meeting talking like
"I don't really want
I wanna discover my mountains
and cross the ocean and dance'n the rain
I wanna break my chains, walk everyday
like a backpacker, slide in my veins
I
for these rap heads c backpackers orgy Beats and rhymes that'll break your neck What you wanna do for me?
This goes out to all the 5 boros Sedwick ave
Having an argument with myself down Elizabeth Street
Bumping into backpackers and
struggling with the parameters
and the basic construction of my
with the pagens, is what it is
I be the backpacker, the first backpacker
The first grime kid to care about what matters
Listen to myself in peace with
KAHEDI ist da, du kriegt es
Hipsters, Hot Chicks, Backpacker, Ghettokids
Nehmt die Hände hoch, zeigt mir, dass ihr Rap noch liebt
Das mein Sound, ich
staircase
What you got ain't gold with some syrup on top
But more like the bottom prize of a cereal box
The beat bops like a backpacker's neck bone
In
is shining
Our minds are feeling free
Our minds are feeling free
Where do we go now
Backpacker on a train to nowhere
Where do we go now
Down south
byen kjenner til det
Så nå bytter a beite
Tar med seg en fake louis bag
Hu ska på reise
Eh eh
Hu ska på reise
For dama er en backpacker
En back
And the shark's keeping a round in sea
While we're learning the trick
We're running a beat
And the backpacker's beating the beast
Can't tell me how
Look at me do
photo/
Nice with the words on the low though/
Like a hustler running numbers/
Not a dollar playing lotto/
c backpacker's bravado/circling Movados/
In
eat crackers
While hiking with backpackers
Great Smokey mountains
Need water fountains
Cuz when I'm up on that trail
I get thirsty as hell
Maybe in
I was supposed to be a trap rapper
Mistaken identity, sat me with the backpackers
Made it all comfortable, sweet as a redeemer
Duncan or Blade
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