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letra de da backstreetz - lil b

[intro]
it’s your boy lil b i got my gang from south berkeley man
i got my gang from richmond man
(based god)

[chorus]
i don’t think you n-gg-s know about da backstreetz
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll pull up at the enemy
my eyes red because i smoke blunts
n-gg-s die every day i don’t give a f-ck

i don’t think you n-gg-s know about da backstreetz
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll pull up at the enemy
my eyes red because i smoke blunts
n-gg-s die every day i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 1]
n-gg-s get locked up everyday
crackers get shot up everyday
free all my n-gg-s thats in the cage
i’m feeling like i’m on stage
i’ll never be a snitch if we in a raid
you should lay a person down for saying names
i never point the finger that’s not a game
if you was a snitch you should be ashamed
i got paperwork for all my gangsters
i took an oath to the street i’m an 80’s baby
you n-gg-s really on here in the ground
i’m at foodville bought with a kickstand
i’m one up and you want up
hit east (?) mall for the double up
n-gg- i only state facts
got the ladder and the drum, where the a’s at?

[chorus]
i don’t think you n-gg-s know about da backstreetz
i don’t give a f-ck no more about the enemy
my eyes red because i smoke blunts
n-gg-s die every day i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 2]
i’mma keep it one hundred b-tches no love
i’m the boss so you know that i’m turned up
b-tch you would of heard knock off your fam
back there your kids on instagram
dj vlad keep your mouth shut
i don’t do interviews shut the f-ck up
man i’m just trying to see a key
i cut the whole rock like jay z
i took losses as a kid but i bounced back
yeah i’m still sick and i deal with that
yeah n-gg- i’m a black man
use to deal every car with a black hand
everything that you not is what i am
i’m the son of dez n-gg- like the son of sam

[chorus]
i don’t think you n-gg-s know about da backstreetz
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll pull up at the enemy
my eyes red because i smoke blunts
n-gg-s die every day i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 3]
i’m about everything n-gg- even jonesing
pull up on my self n-gg- you ain’t know it
i’mma go a couple places and take risks
i ain’t got no friends n-gg- f-ck a b-tch
keep it one hundred n-gg- you taking tough
but really it ain’t nothing
what is it a blizzard?
i really got the game from these south berkeley n-gg-s
feel me? but we rocking out the top top top like
uh huh and we never did stop like
shout out to rich men on the top like
yeaaahhh worldwide we on top right?

[chorus]
i don’t think you n-gg-s know about da backstreetz
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll pull up at the enemy
my eyes red because i smoke blunts
n-gg-s die every day i don’t give a f-ck

- lil b

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