Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Backpack, artist - Peabod
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Song language: English
Backpack |
You don’t need a lot to make a dope track |
I don’t even need hands 'cause the beat slap |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
Everything I need can fit inside my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
(Everything that I need) Inside my backpack |
Laptop-wieldin', drop-dealin' beat-maker |
Rap-hop, feelin' bop, seein' spots later |
From the knock of the kick-snare haymaker |
Lyrics stuck inside your head and on your screensaver (In your head!) |
Happy rap and scrappy Macbook enthusiast |
Methusela mindest, outlive the trends' influence |
I’m makin' music for the homies 'cause I love it |
And I don’t need the plugins, I can do it on a budget (Hahaha!) |
Steppin' off the airplane with a new beat |
Hip-hip for everyone, even your dad will say, «Neat!» |
Heat from these melodies makes it hard to sleep |
But I’ll keep chasin' dreams like I’m goin' for the three-peat |
One, two, three songs with that EP |
My studio’s a cheapo Office Depot hero’s evil scheme |
My theme song in the key of samples that were free |
No money for the royalties unless that royalty’s my queen |
You don’t need a lot to make a dope track |
I don’t even need hands 'cause the beat slap |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
Everything I need can fit inside my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
(Everything that I need) Inside my backpack |
Uh, yeah |
It’s the high-flyin', high-fivin', non-violent |
Stockpilin' beats on my AirPC, top ramen |
Not stoppin' 'til the wheels fall off so eat my dust |
I’m Elon Musk, I’m just not the plug, I’m the outlet |
Counted out so many times I stopped countin' |
But it’s okay (Uh), I would still do this if I wasn’t paid (True) |
The hardest-workin' person in the room (Yeah) |
The devil works hard but Kris Jenner does too () |
So I’m workin' hard until my dreams come true (Yeah) |
Comin' to you live from this hotel room, yeah |
Uh, just give it everything you got (Yeah) |
And just don’t let these labels make you somethin' that you not (No way) |
Yeah, I’m lost inside the industry that hates rap (Yikes) |
The Soundcloud rappers with they face tats (Sheesh) |
Lord, protect me from these yes-men and fake laughs (Please) |
But everything I need is still inside my backpack, whoo |
You don’t need a lot to make a dope track |
I don’t even need hands 'cause the beat slap |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
Everything I need can fit inside my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
(Everything that I need) Inside my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
(Everything that I need) In my backpack |
Spend your dollar, homie, that don’t guarantee jack |
(Everything that I need) Inside my backpack |