Lyrics 408darwin - Back Up

Back Up Lyrics – 408darwin

Singer: 408darwin
Title: Back Up

Haha
Ay, b#tch wanna take me for granted
I gotta choppa, a stick and planning on walking to fith and imma make em’ vanish
b#tch wanna give me some slop

But she need to stop cause I’m not showing affection
I pull a drop on {?}
And I’m dropping the block like we playin’ Tetris
Back up, back up

No I do not f#ck with you
My racks up, racks up
Just made bout a buck or two
Blast off, NASA

They goin see me on the moon
This is what you asked for
f#ck n#gg# we gunnin’ too
f#ck n#gg# we gunnin’

Brand new drum and hella hundred
I got n#gg#s who will hit em’
If I sent him then he done it
Hold up, n#gg# why you runnin’?

We already shot your cousin
You was talkin’ all that sh#t up on the gram, now you don’t want it?
I know homicides don’t arise
Got n#gg#s in 305’s

n#gg# you is a p#ss#
You ain’t wit it, can see it in your eyes
Chillin’ with yo granny, smokin’ cookies, I’m goin let her ride
Feel like Handy Manny with them toolies, let that hammer slide

My choppa been feigning b#tch, I’ve been feelin’ it
You wanna test me, I ain’t wanna feed a b#tch
Choppas been shootin’, you see how I’ve been heatin’ it
Bullets don’t miss on the dot, they be eating it

Feedin’ you, feedin’ you, n#gg# we eating too
Hit a bill n#gg# we sparkin’ like Pikachu
{?} I’m undefeatable
Blast these, blast these, boy I deleted you

Two twin chops in the back of the drop top
Smoke on ops, but he died in a hotbox
We got an op, n#gg# he hit the muf#ckin’ foxtrot
Feelin’ like a war when the whole f#ckin’ block shot

Raw dog, n#gg# rocked up like Schnitzel
All block rollin’ around there with a pistol
99′ finna goin catch me a victim
99′ finna goin catch me a victim

Back up, back up
No I do not f#ck with you
My racks up, racks up
Just made bout a buck or two

Blast off, NASA
They goin see me on the moon
This is what you asked for
f#ck n#gg# we gunnin’ too

Yeah we gunnin’ too
Got him in my sights
Hit yo brother and your partner too
Knock up on his door, hit em’ up

Yeah what it do?
Slid down on his block, poppin’ shots
Movin’ really smooth
Cause now I made him dance, thought he hit a groove

He hit me up, askin’ me, “What’s the f#ckin’ move?”
f#ck texting b#tch, I’m tired of this textin’
Boy thought he tough, guess he ain’t learned his lesson
Pull up on them haters #ss with a Smith & Wesson

Back up, back up
No I do not f#ck with you
My racks up, racks up
Just made bout a buck or two

Blast off, NASA
They goin see me on the moon
This is what you asked for
f#ck n#gg# we gunnin’ too
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Back Up – Terjemahan / Translation

Ha ha
Ay, b#tch wanna take me for granted
I gotta choppa, a stick and planning on walking to fith and imma make em’ vanish
b#tch wanna give me some slop