BACK UP lyrics

Act up, b*tch just back up
You might gone need some backup if you act tough
All my n*ggas keep the macs up, they gone blast ya
Run up on us, we gone pass ya to ya pastor
Do this, I'm really ruthless
Treat this sh*t like its a movie
We gone shoot this
When it comes to these b*tches i’m pick and choosing
And I like my diamonds platinum, records too b*tch

Sleeping, drugs I’m leaning
And my diamonds they all water, Aquafina
You ain't f*cking with the gang, you ain't never seen us
Four black n*ggas from The City, "When They See Us"
Look
Misfit just riding all around in the whips
Told that b*tch that I just want the brain, she acting stupid
And I like all my hunnits blue, Im on that new rich
And if I ever go dead broke, I might just lose it
Heartbreak kid and I’m a hellboy, I ain't new to this
They ask me Misfit "you still in the game?", I had to prove this sh*t
And I told that lil' b*tch Move like im Ludacris
I hope I never See You Again, Charlie Puth and sh*t
And I told that lil' b*tch Move like I'm Ludacris
I hope I never See You Again, Charlie Puth and sh*t
Act up, b*tch just back up
You might gone need some backup if you act tough
All my n*ggas keep the macs up, they gone blast ya
Run up on us we gone pass ya to ya pastor
Do this, I'm really ruthless
Treat this sh*t like it's a movie
We gone shoot this
When it comes to these b*tches I’m pick and choosing
And I like my diamonds platinum, records too b*tch

And I like my diamonds platinum, records too b*tch
Iced out necklace with the bracelets, on my cool sh*t
And you know I hang with my dogs like I’m Michael Vick
If you try and run up on us, catch a hit stick
Been a minute since Bands, now I got my bands up
When I come into my shows, they all got they hands up
Girl you know I'm on the road, I can't do no fans uh
But you know I keep a Vixen, and she a Dancer
If I catch that n*gga Blitzen then he a Prancer
I'm not the n*gga with the questions, I give em' answers
I don't think I want the drop top, I'll pick the Lambo
And I'm fighting for her love, b*tch I feel like Rambo

Act up, b*tch just back up
You might gone need some backup if you act tough
All my n*ggas keep the macs up, they gone blast ya
Run up on us, we gone pass ya to ya pastor
Do this, I'm really ruthless
Treat this sh*t like it's a movie
We gone shoot this
When it comes to these b*tches i’m pick and choosing
And I like my diamonds platinum, records too b*tch