Back Up Lyrics

He backing down he called for back up okay

YC need his space you better back up okay

I just got off my back and now I'm back up

Had my back against the wall no where to back up

Shoutout the ones who had my back though

Back when I was flat broke

Bored inside that basement had me sneaking out the back door

Had some trouble sleeping I was dreaming bout the backend

Cause even back then knew I could never be average

Now check what the facts say

I tripled my value that's ever since last may

In my bag never mind what the tag say

Big dog never heard what a cat say

Line em up let em go at a fast pace

Look at me I was born in a bad place

Pity me as I sit with a sad face

Lucky you for escaping the rat race

Best get off of your back 'fore your back ache

I got off of my back now I hop on a track and I'm make em all jump like a sack race

Then I hop in my bag and I run a rack like I'm literally doing a sack race

In my way you end up in a bad place

You don't really wanna see it go that way

No please don't get anything twisted

Good kid turn vicious when it's tension

It ain't hard to separate the sharks from the fishes

Deep inside that water it get harder to pretend

He backing down he called for back up okay

YC need his space you better back up okay

I just got off my back and now I'm back up

Had my back against the wall no where to back up

I had to face what's right in front of me

Ain't too much funny when your funds adding up insufficiently

Mentally it was a challenge trying not to let it get to me

Or get the best of me

Won't let em get rid of me until you see the rest of me

Flexing on em that's indefinitely

And especially on those that rather see me rest in peace

Master pieces get created than get sent for mastering

Soon as it hit the streets we turn some rap careers to casualties

I'm sending em back to they day job

Where you work like a slave til you laid off

At end of the day it don't pay off

Now he thinking bout picking up the K just for a couple K

Bet not bring it to my place

Don't be talking that talk up in my face

Leave you parked like a car in the driveway like

Woah please don't get anything twisted

Good kid turn vicious when it's tension

It ain't hard to separate the sharks from the fishes

Deep inside that water it get harder to pretend