Back Up Lyrics

Just praying, just praying

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Bitches come and go, fuck a hoe, get my bag up

Life move fast do it slow let me back up (Slow, slow)

Let me back up

I got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff

Two four eight I was raised by the lake

I was praying on a shot yeah day by day (Day by day)

Knew that I would find the top one day

On a one way flight out of Detroit

Know I am The boy

These snakes getting caught in the sand (Yeah)

Had to get mine all part of the plan (All part, all part)

Beat sound like it was bought in Japan

The whip is too now I'm flossing again (Yeah I was yeah I know)

Y'all just pretend

My enemies friends how thoughtful of them

They praying on my downfall often

I had move on and I lost some old friends

In the end know

Bitches come and go, fuck a hoe, get my bag up

Life move fast do it slow let me back up

Let me back up

I got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff

Let me back up

I got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff (All the past, all the past stuff)

Ain't nobody passed us (No nobody)

Yeah, used to crop us out the group shot (Group shot)

Now a motherfucker sound like he too hot (Too hot)

I catch a groove cuz I'm really on the move now

How, did we get it locked

I'm on the road I can't really stop, in n out

C flipped burgers way back in the burbs (Way back, way back)

Told me to make a beat and hit me wit a verse (Hit me yeah)

That's the birth we got money in the bag like a purse now

Out on the stage guess it worked out tell 'em C

She say it gives wealthy (Ching)

Most poppin' people and we only in our twenties (Oh)

O six Bettis with the way that we run this

Oh she let us any time that we want it (Yeah she does)

Night or the morning

I ain't never had a problem like that

She say she like the curls but the chain just whack (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

She say she like my style but our signs don't match

Then a couple hours later we in sync like damn yeah (Oh, oh)

And you know she love to jack it like it's Chan (Wha!)

Your old man lived by a river in a van (Chris Farley)

I hear the songs that you bumping, I'm not a fan (Haha)

I'm the number one in your top ten yet again (Spotify wrapped)

And I rock snap backs same way I rock tracks (Yeah)

Now I'm tryna move myself to the next tax bracket (Ching)

Got 'em nodding to this shit they saying god damnit (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

My merch is stuck to her body like she got branded (God damnit)

Bitches come and go, fuck a hoe, get my bag up

Life move fast do it slow let me back up

Let me back up

I got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff

Let me back up

I got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff (All the past, all the past stuff)

Ain't nobody passed us (No nobody)