Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song The Recession 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Yj
Song language: English
Back |
Damn, that’s fifty here and fifty there |
Get it in the attic, money in the air |
That soda in that yola caught a fade, bitch |
Clean it up with the same card we play spades with |
The streets ain’t a game, you can’t renege (Nah) |
Grown man shit, you can’t play, kids |
You ever been to Hell? |
Been off in that cell? |
(Damn) |
Two co-defendants, you better not tell (Nah) |
Water in the vision bowl, yeah, you know the smell |
Breakin' out the weight set, yeah, you know the scale |
Even got our stamps on it, yeah, you know the brail (Ayy) |
Feds put the dogs on it, smell it like it’s quail (Ooh) |
Blowin' money fast, yeah, I lived to tell the tale (Tale) |
They say that I’m irrelevant, there ain’t no way in Hell |
They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (On my back) |
Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (On my back) |
Took a trip outta town, went and got 'em, brought 'em back |
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I’m back (Yeah) |
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno) |
Ask your ho, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask your ho) |
Who want a load? |
Nigga, I got 'em in the back (In the back) |
We sell 'em whole and you can’t return 'em back (Let's go) |
This money standin' tall, nigga, Yao Ming |
Five tickets off a whole load of greens |
Yeah, and I ain’t talkin' soul food |
I just put a quarter mil' in an old school |
Niggas talkin' brick talk, to me that’s old news (Old news) |
Niggas braggin' on they plug, when they owe a dude (Pay up) |
I don’t gotta tell (Tell) |
Nigga, I’m in the lab (Kitchen) |
I want twenty for a half, forty for a slab (Bricks) |
And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math |
Your bitch deepthroat, I call her lil' giraffe (Ugh) |
And I’m a plug’s first pick if they had a draft |
I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (Yeah) |
Long story short and the short story long (Story long) |
I’ma get money, try to free 'em 'til they home ('Til they home) |
Eight-figure nigga, boy, I came up sellin' zones |
2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (On chrome) |
Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold the sack |
He think I’m a pussy, he must be on crack |
Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got 'em back to back |
They tried to say I left the hood, when I got it on my back (Got it on my back) |
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno) |
Ask your ho, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask your ho) |
Who want a load? |
Nigga, I got 'em in the back (In the back) |
We sell 'em whole and you can’t return 'em back (Let's go) |
They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (On my back) |
Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (On my back) |
Took a trip outta town, went and got 'em, brought 'em back |
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I’m back (Yeah) |
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno) |
Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (On my back) |
Who want a load? |
Nigga, I got 'em in the back (In the back) |
Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (Yeah) |
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back) |
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I’m back (Yeah) |