Back Up

Back up you ain't getting saved That game you play Better play it safe I pack a wood like Patrick's Day Hit like batter's cage My whole life one big lucky day I don't even know what they hate me for I heard they gon fold when the money low I mean it when I tell you that I want it all Success is my cologne, yeah From head to toe Yeah I need more than nice things Want more than more stain Them boys only want fame, yeah Aye Niggas bite with no fangs On my style, no Wayne Cause my flow go insane Niggas tryna eat off a young nigga like me I don't feel like talking Click the phone on you like a site link So exciting Blunts lighting Mars sighting Something like lightning Four, five count-ups, I like dollars Need change for a hundred ones at the counter Bad bitch look like young Madonna If I save her that's a crime your honor Back up you ain't getting saved That game you play Better play it safe I pack a wood like Patrick's Day Hit like batter's cage My whole life one big lucky day I don't even know what they hate me for I heard they gon fold when the money low I mean it when I tell you that I want it all Success is my cologne, yeah From head to toe Speak up when you see me Young hoes they be feenin' I ain't giving out freebie d*** Uh, yeah Young nigga getting his dream in If I failed, you must be dreaming Cause I don't listen to no demons, yeah Like a plant or flower All these rain showers gonna pay off in the end Before a hundred cowards die Two hundred real ones in the grave laying dead I get up and grind For the money sign and the brighter times yeah Before the sun shines I done thanked God about a hundred times, yeah About a hundred times, yeah