Lyrics:
hmm) Candy painted with the gloss
You can hate but that's the way a player floss
(Still breaking boys off, hmm) Getting money's what I'm 'bout
I
smile
Yeezy steppin', Nike takin', or Adidas uni
I got what they want for low, you know they speedin' to me
Before they cut they cherries, hit their gas,
mic clutch
Hey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job
My competitors never know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, raisin' hell
Let's party
Imagine the Backstreet Boys here with the Neptunes
Call it the rec room, play time now, holla
Pusha be one if you follow, slo' mow,
I got to be making decisions (like)
If I do this I could make a prevention
Ay and I hop on the bus
Playing among us that boy is sus (no cap)
All I
(Drifting, drifting)
Drifting, would you mind? (Drifting, drifting)
Listen, this is why I'm drifting
If we knew our inner mind riffing
If we knew our inner
that grade a pack
You know above fifty
I got that nicki on lock
You know above remy
I keep my semi on tight
Im on my bun bizzy
Boy i grew up with
said, If people only knew what it was. It's like, you know, a bunch of musicians, listen, bustin' their 'mm' workin all hard to make it look easy. What's
of dem plays
Up at Spyglass made a mint in da lot
Fairfield I can't even tell em about
Trapped out my mamas n turnt up da scene
If u know where she stayed
know I'm Nasty, Word
I just wanna tell you, I just wanna tell you
I just wanna tell you I'm that shit
Sitting in the backseat, listening to Backstreet
does match my Dark Phase
But baby you know if you can call me on my falling vibes
So tell them the stars
That I can't meet you, oh my, I've been tryin'
life, all my life, all my life knew I'd be here (All my life)
These days, at this point in my life, you know what I mean
I kinda really wanna use music
out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what
then I must be there
I'm a backstreet boy with some bleach blonde hair
If you hear about a party then I want to be there
Tell me what you heard
I prefer
neck
F**k what you say
N*ggas make illegitimate claims
But I never could lie on my set
Slide the address, if you pressed
I'll get in a lane
And I'll type
the Backstreet Boys
I remember that like it was last week
You had me in a haze every single day, all that I could think about was us
And as long as your body was
'em (big boy)
I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy)
The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy)
Now if you
Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah
If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot
'em (big boy)
I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy)
The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy)
Now if you
on go, murder what she wrote
Line after line, shawty sniffin' off the door
They all been deluded by the streets, ain't even made for it
God know that I
If you knew better you'd do better you need to know your worth
Be a match that sparks the flame before you ridin' in that hearse
You was put here for
them come true?
(Aaron: I don't know)
Aaron, Oh Aaron,
What are we going to do with you?
Always a makin' a bigger mistake
Always a-makin' a fool
inside me, yeah, she can sit beside me (what up?)
Catchin' opps on the backstreet, I don't let a fuck nigga size me (shut up)
If I get jammed
tryna front, pull up on the backstreet (skrrt, skrrt)
Know I got money, don't be tryna tax me (tryna tax me)
If he on some business, nigga, you can fax
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