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letra de backbone - meanym12

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[intro]
(kenny run it up)

[chorus]
everybody’s chasin’ bankrolls
you ain’t never ran up in a yard and had to grab o’s
bag o’s, i stuck to the trap, now i’ve got trap flows
i’m stayin’ in the bando til’ my stacks grown
shorty’s on my case, she wants her back blown
but i ain’t got the time cause’ i’m in trap mode
and i ain’t goin’ home til’ the packs sold
you ain’t two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones
me i’m known to do my ting, i’ve got a backbone

[verse 1]
couldn’t get a job, it was f-ckin’ with my cash flow
started with a q and i learnt how to bag cro’
nowadays i make it hailstone and i bag snow
you ain’t never turned a b&b to a bando
there’s suttin’ in the bag everywhere that the gang rolls
flip blades and hand tings, can’t forget the rambo’s
n-ggas act up, that’s a situation handled
my n-ggas stay k!llin’ off the trap, it’s gettin’ strangled
i used to strip man for the tings before i hit the trap
and then hide it from my mum before i hit the gaff
mummy did her best but you could say i always wanted more
i used to take it off your back but now i walk up in the store
everyday i count bands so i feel different
i used to pedal through the hood, now i’m wheel whippin’
when it comes to breakin’ bread, bro i’m mr kipling
if you don’t f-ck with the gang, you’re just another victim
[chorus]
everybody’s chasin’ bankrolls
you ain’t never ran up in a yard and had to grab o’s
bag o’s, i stuck to the trap, now i’ve got trap flows
i’m stayin’ in the bando til’ my stacks grown
shorty’s on my case, she wants her back blown
but i ain’t got the time cause’ i’m in trap mode
and i ain’t goin’ home til’ the packs sold
you ain’t two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones
me i’m known to do my ting, i’ve got a backbone

[verse 2]
i got it from a trap phone
i still tag it out and get the packs sold
my n-ggas really stay around heat because the traps cold
i spent hours on the strip to bill a trap phone
ask bro, i set up shop and bring it back home
they scream gang but they never really banged though
you ain’t switched clothes, goin’ in and out the bando
you ain’t burnt drip but i did it for the gang though
ride out mode, that’s artillery and black clothes
but you ain’t got what it takes to go drop a mission
anytime i get the drop, that’s another victim
man talk gang but they’re speakin’ out the jurisdiction
cause’ they live a fairy tale when they’re rappin’ fiction
i’m up early everyday just so i can pitch em’
bro lines up the shots then they get l!cked
i’m bando mode, baggin’ food, f-ck netflix
i got it from the last but i still need me a next l!ck
[chorus]
everybody’s chasin’ bankrolls
you ain’t never ran up in a yard and had to grab o’s
bag o’s, i stuck to the trap, now i’ve got trap flows
i’m stayin’ in the bando til’ my stacks grown
shorty’s on my case, she wants her back blown
but i ain’t got the time cause’ i’m in trap mode
and i ain’t goin’ home til’ the packs sold
you ain’t two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones
me i’m known to do my ting, i’ve got a backbone

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