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trapstar vinc3 - backdown lyrics

hook:
back down brodie, yea uh
throw shots at his head make me feel like i’m beckham
i know they be hating i really ain’t sweating
he say he gon shoot just wait till i catch em
they don’t wanna fight cuz they know they gon let up
they mad at me now cuz they see i’m doing better
can’t talk to my fava cuz i don’t send letters
don’t follow n0body cuz ima trendsetter

trapstar vinc3 verse:
they really don’t like me they know they be hating
they hating on me cuz they know i’m inpatient
can die anytime but i just gotta face it
got so many girls that wanna have my baby
she try to play wit me she think that i’m crazy
walk down the block make me feel like i’m eighty
most of these rappers they really be shady
they really don’t know that i know that they hating
i count a bag from a bag to a fifty
they don’t wan pull up cuz they know who be wit me
i don’t wanna shoot i wanna get even
bust down rollie got me some new freezer
before i go take her you prolly should keep her
i don’t really want her and don’t really need her
your girl was wit me and she played in the theaters
i feel like mj when i’m boutta go beat it
i don’t really want you girl i was just teasing
you think i ain’t see you girl i see you cheesing
when i make it out my whole crew gon be eating
bet go get your girl cuz i heard he was geeking
aye go get your man cuz i heard she was tweaking
and go get your homie i heard he was thieving
i heard that your girl like the way that i beat it
beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
beat up the pack and i beat like a villian
i heard you ain’t like me that’s how you be feeling
this ain’t no goku but i’m still a crillian
she texting my phone and i tell her i’m chillin
ain’t worried bout them i just handle my business
won’t stop till the top and won’t stop till i’m finished
don’t hit up my phone until i get up in it
if you come up on me i eat like a dinner
i beat up the pack like i play for the packers
i heard you want beef and i see that you lacking
you say that you bout but you ain’t attack em
you say you got hunnids let me see you stack em
i heard you was talking don’t tell me you kidding
cuz most of these rappers they always forbidding
you tried to report now the video hidden
you say you got love ion care if your miss em
you say you don’t like me but don’t gotta diss me
your girl like the way that i get in her kidneys
i feel like a p but i am not a diddy
you talking but all of my youngins be wit it
i heard that your homie gon play wit you fitty
cuz all of this money you know ima get it
you don’t wanna bite cuz you too busy itching
you can’t even aim cuz you too busy missing

bust down rollie uh
all of this ice and you know it be dripping
i beat up the cat but allergic to fishing
i know that you want me you want my attention
i needa get diamonds when i hit the dentist
trapstar ent got vince on my pendant
i know i’m going broke but i steady be spending
you steady be loosing, i steady be winning

ceno verse:
walk down the block n i’m f-kin it up
if i see ah opp den i’m f-kin em up
i keep ah glocka right next to my blunt
if ah n-gga want smoke then i got what he want
got to the bag i been servin them feens
i got n-ggas mad cuz i put on the team
tf was at when ah n-gga was broke just ah few n-ggas wit me supportin my dreams
backdown brodi don’t call me ur bro u don’t kno me
n-ggas be actin to phony
u ain’t my mans or my homie
don’t hold out ur hand if u owe me
cuz i mite go back to the old me
when i shoot my shot i’m like kobe
i bust down my wrist wit da rollie
yea i’m in da game but u cannot control me
f-k up ah check yea uh
i do this sh-t for the set
when i wake up it’s ah flex
i get a lot of respect
i got a lot to protect
word on da block i got next
word on da block dey upset
they gotta watch like patek
broke n-gga i’m at ya neck
i got ah flight i ain’t riding in coach
n-gga i just mite hop in ah jet
n-ggas be mad say i’m doin da most
i’m like b-tch say that sh-t wit ya chest
i put the 40 to work no test
hollows go right thru ya vest
police ain’t comin to save ya life
they here to clean up the mess
i do this sh-t wit finesss
get to the bag wit no rest
heard he was cool but u could do better
boo come thru n f-k wit da best
come live ah life wit no stress
pull up she gettin undressed
she give u nuffin but att-tude
she give me p-ssy n neck
ima dog i got a lot but i want it all
i’m on da block if my phone ring only pickin up when da money call
big boss from da underdog
ran da money up boutta hunnid yards
touchdown in ya city i got lil bro wit me on da undercard

- trapstar vinc3 lyrics

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