Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back Pedaling, artist - Kur. Album song 180, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 7947
Song language: English
Back Pedaling |
Can’t wear my feelings on my sleeve |
It ain’t much for me in the streets |
But somehow thats always where i be |
But somehow thats always what i need |
With my niggas we been smoking weed |
Keep my distance from niggas that be fleas |
Though its vicious don’t never play it sweet |
Had to get it you starve or you eat |
Member back we had all type of beef |
Member writing them songs that was deep |
Member taking that loss couldn’t eat |
And im high as the stars tryna think |
You could tell it was hard when I speak |
Plus im spitting these bars for the streets |
Thought she was too good wouldn’t speak |
Now I know that she sick look at me |
My stomach get ached couldn’t sleep |
Got a pack had to eat best believe |
My man got some years cooking cheese |
Even though that i can i don’t leave |
Even though I got signed I Don’t Sleep |
I don’t care if they dissing it ain’t deep |
All them disses ain’t hear em shit it’s weak |
Amped up I done fucked her now she sleep |
My white hot Im low I stay discreet |
Man Im fresh from my hairline to my sneaks |
Back and forth on these airlines gotta eat |
J go handle the redlines alway green |
I did this for my grandma she a queen |
Grab the pineapple Fanta tied the lean |
And my crib was abandoned with no heat |
It was either that crib or the streets |
Had to sleep on my jacket couldn’t freeze |
Was the sheets with no mattress when I sleep |
Used to wakeup with rashes on my cheeks |
Shit It come to me natural ain’t a thing |
Shit I used to be trapping round my way |
Was the same I was bagging up a 8th |
It was all from the heart them nights i prayed |
When it start getting dark they ain’t stay |
Went and got me a spark I ain’t change |
Got a hawk and i’ll stab you I ain’t playing |
I think half of these niggas out here gay |
Wanna talk about Kur cause they lame |
Caught myself writing back same names |
They gon act like they mad and call me lame |
Half them bitches was average gave em fame |
They was fronting but glad i said they name |
Niggas broke catching wreck they ain’t paid |
Court date next year gotta wait |
Gon be sitting for a minute In that cage |
In the slums niggas spraying with no aim |
Sharpneck Uptop What I claim |
Got hot worked hard and I prayed |
Cops search in my draws violate |
Undies out shop clothes out the way |
Really thought we was close by mistake |
Really thought we was bro’s my mistake |
Plus the glitter ain’t gold could be fake |
On my balcony Im smoking at my place |
Good to stand on my own Im ok |
Even when it gets slow thats ok |
Love sheeryl cause she always gave me faith |
Stay thurl and it always been that way |
Stop by granny house Im just saying hey |
''Baby have a seat'' i can’t even stay |
On the move and I gotta get it straight |
You know Jamie she bout to graduate |
She confused gotta help her find a way |
Feeling good took my second shot today |
Fill this wood up Im bout to Spark ok? |
Fuck this shit going back to where i came |
Spitting shit they ain’t had a heart to say |
It was facts let em know about my pain |
Kinda heated my flight just got delayed |
When I want to I buy expensive things |
Im at Mimi’s Im thirsty grab the days |
I took half of this 30 bout to blaze |
I appreciate god and everything |
On the jack with my mom Saturday |
Told me stop being distant show my face |
''And the family they miss you by the way'' |
''And I love you I pray I hope you safe'' |
Mom Im chilling Im staying out the way |
I ain’t tripping I know we gon be straight |
Flow is different Im spitting and its late |
Cops blitz us we push off and we break |
All these niggas we put em in they place |
All these niggas we put em in they place… |