Backend lyrics

[Intro]
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(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
(This is a Melo beat)
(Traphouse Mob)

[Chorus]
I made a pack off a backend, call my suvys, go and clap him
After party don't be lackin' and he ain't gang, we don't jack him
Drop the Choo in every party, roll a opp up in a Marley
A hunnid bands up in Target, tap in pain in Neiman Marcus

[Verse 1]
I'm lucky they call me for towin', if I got it, b*tch, I'm throwin'
Tell him link, we gon' Zoe him, Dafi Woo, I ain't chooin'
Opps on the curb, get put on the shirt, I'm tired of seein' all this twirl sh*t (GDK)
Ballerinas or some girl sh*t, left and got stuck in this world with
Thirty shots to a dizzy devil, I ain't never settle, n*gga, who he done shot
Forty Glocks hold a hunnid shots, big falayo, n*gga, an' I throw up the rock

[Chorus]
I made a pack off a backend, call my suvys, go and clap him
After party don't be lackin' and he ain't gang, wе don't jack him
Drop the Choo in every party, roll a opp up in a Marlеy
A hunnid bands up in Target, tap in pain in Neiman Marcus

[Verse 2]
[?] the ooter, I keep my shooter for any n*gga tryna act up
See me the gangsta, now they wacked up
[?] n*ggas tryna act tough (pus*y)
Nina on me get you clapped up
Got some n*ggas that'd die for this, fifty shots when I slide with triss
Aimin', wavin' an' he throwin' (Pow), leave that b*tch if she hoein'
Big woo, I ain't chooin', free my n*ggas that they holdin'
All my shooters set in my motion (Grrt)

[Chorus]
I made a pack off a backend, call my suvys, go and clap him
After party don't be lackin' and he ain't gang, we don't jack him
Drop the Choo in every party, roll a opp up in a Marley
A hunnid bands up in Target, tap in pain in Neiman Marcus