Lyrics Back End - Rio Da Yung OG, Rmc Mike

Back End

Bitch\nBitch, I’m tapped in, and I’m trapped in\nI need my money right now, fuck a backend\nI need my money now, fuck a backend\nBought a Glock 9 for twelve dollars from a crackhead\nGettin' love all over the world, bitch, I’m tapped in\nUnc' pop niggas, sell dope, and smoke wax pens\nBitch, yeah, we active\nWatch my lil' cousin whip a slab with some passion\nNiggas ain’t never sold a gram, just be rappin'\nGranddad done spent thirty bands on a tractor\nI been all over the world, bitch, I’m tapped in\nI’m tryna make it out the trap, but I’m trapped in\nI’m 'bout to power-brake the 'Cat, turn off the traction\nI need my money up front, plus the backend\nI need that backend\nI need that backend\nI can’t do a song with you for free, I ain’t just rappin'\nNeed a camera on my license plate so I can back in\nAyy, somebody hit me with some clean so I can tap dance\nThe way I make that shit stretch out, it’s elastic\nI’m overwhelmed at the outcome and I’m ecstatic\nI left the club with all my money, fuck a lap dance\nI really seen this shit before, bro, I don’t just be rappin'\nI used to sleep with a four-five when I lived on Mackin\nParanoid from what I seen, I don’t believe in lackin'\nI’m thinkin' every car on that, but that’s just early traffic\nI don’t really care about who next, nigga, we up\nGirly fucked me and Rio for a gram of pink Runtz\nI liked the bitch, but had to put her out, she rolled green blunts\nReal hustler, I just made a ticket sellin' freeze cups\nI’m finna cash a Redeye and fuck the streets up\nSeven-ninety-seven horses in it, y’all can’t keep up\nDropped three hundred shells on an opp, they gave the beef up\nPoured a six of Tech in a pop, boy, this your reup\nI been all over the world, bitch, I’m tapped in\nI’m tryna make it out the trap, but I’m trapped in\nI’m 'bout to power-brake the 'Cat, turn off the traction\nI need my money up front, plus the backend\nI need that backend\nI need that backend\nI can’t do a song with you for free, I ain’t just rappin'\nNeed a camera on my license plate so I can back in\nDon’t come around me pourin' green and get your ass kicked\nI’m 'bout to cash it, go presi', bro, fuck a Patek\nBro turned a hundred bands to two like he know magic\nHe did that shit behind my back, guess that’s a backflip\nTold my bitch to get her hair right 'cause she got dandruff\nFat nigga, I put egg whites on my sandwich\nWhen this shit pop, I’m puttin' blue lights on my mansion\nYou better move when you see them headlights on that Phantom