BACK IT UP

Back it, back it, back it up you not real to this shit Back it, back it, back it up you not real to the clique Pack it, pack it, pack it up you not real and it's sick Bitch I get a kick when people fucking with the kid but Back it, back it, back up Stack it, stack it, stack up Pack it, pack it, pack up Back it, back it, it, back it, back it, back it, back it up (aye) Know some folks around me that be raisin more than bran Love the art of music but I can't do it without some bands Momma raised a prodigy she saw the boy turn to a man Put some work in that's for certain came from barren land Now i'm taking over land, that's just how it panned out (aye) Grades they weren't as good so I had to stand out Had to see the bigger picture so I went and panned out (aye) Making sure the family good if a man's down With the way i'm moving now, I'm gon' make it no doubt If it's bussin' down the block, then the boy is en route I'd be lying if I told you that I didn't want the clout Just imagine if I had 'em shouting at me from the crowd You, best be strapped in, they heard the boy is bracking Awakened from my nap and clutching out the back end Like tiger woods, finna go and light the wood Like tiger woods, finna go and light the wood Back it, back it, back it up you not real to this shit Back it, back it, back it up you not real to the clique Pack it, pack it, pack it up you not real and it's sick Bitch I get a kick when people fuckin' with the kid but Back it, back it, back up Stack it, stack it, stack up Pack it, pack it, pack up Back it, back it, it, back it, back it, back it, back it up (aye)