Backend Days Lyrics

Backend days, was serving out packs, I'm getting pape

Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way

I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way

My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes

What they want, my bruddas gonna spin

KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win

Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G

Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS

Cruising down the street in the brand new Benz, AMG left in the wind

I can't pick and choose, no, no (no)

What they want from Ben

I'm sipping drink, I cannot think

My mind gone (gone)

I call for help and what I get (what?)

The dial tone (tone)

Ten toes till the ten fold

Staking up them benjis, that shit cannot fold, no

Bitch, I'm finna take a nigga's soul

Stay behind my bruddas, banging KTO

Say what now, like what they need

Back in high school, they used to talk about me

Now I'm on this bitch, I'm on your fucking TV screen

I'm runnin up a check, I'm finna hit the back door

Niggas know what we on

If you catch me and my niggas, we gon' bust your dome

And we gonna get you gone

Backend days, was serving out packs, I'm getting pape

Tryna make my mama proud, going the wrong way

I'm hustling from night to day, I'm trying to make a way

My brain stay fried, I'm solo and I am switching lanes

What they want, my bruddas gonna spin

KTO da business, bruddas aiming for the win

Got me on the line, shining like a fucking G

Shining like a chandelier, rolling bucks down with VVS