Backseat lyrics

[Intro]
(You know what this is)

[Chorus]
Me and [?] riding in the backseat n*gga ain't nothing I'm blowing my heat
n*gga I get on a tour, n*gga I go to Miami and blow my heat
I get on a tour, I'm real going global
The opps tryna kill me I know that they nosey
Can't play small areas [?]
Talking 'bout rollie, n*gga I'll hold up my rollie
This 41 n*gga this Cartier dancing
And we talking 'bout a 36 [?]
Fashion, n*gga they'll [?] hands
You got a sh*t watch your sh*t ain't dancing
160 and over can't bend you over
Trying to catch me a beat from [?]
Peezy, n*gga he ain't working that peezy
n*gga he done motherf*cking caught him a truck load

[Verse]
When we ride on the north I don't care where we stop at if I catch me an opp I'ma park that
Don't think about no tags I'm tryna see where your heart at
Say something too late, and already sparkеd that
n*gga I ain't beefing with no DMV rappers, n*gga I be keeping my distance
Last n*gga thought hе was beefing with me, n*gga I got right with him
I could drop on this track I could work on my shoulder
I be working my face steady working my feet
n*gga I'm going right back, n*gga when I get in my feelings and think about Feet
Go somewhere by Eastover when I'm blowing that Drac' for Buggs and Reek
Yeah that shhh gon' jam, when you come on my block you blowing that P
The junkies they love me I'm giving out extra
This sh*t on a Sunday this sh*t free blessings
Talking 'bout blessings, n*gga the hood is jumping
You know that it's cranking you know that it's jamming
When I go double R you know it's a [?]
When I go on the Section 8 n*gga it's [?]
n*gga talking 'bout he got some money, n*gga we hold him for ransom
[Chorus]
Me and [?] riding in the backseat n*gga ain't nothing I'm blowing my heat
n*gga I get on a tour, n*gga I go to Miami and blow my heat
I get on a tour, I'm real going global
The opps tryna kill me I know that they nosey
Can't play small areas [?]
Talking 'bout rollie, n*gga I'll hold up my rollie
This 41 n*gga this Cartier dancing
And we talking 'bout a 36 [?]
Fashion, n*gga they'll [?] hands
You got a sh*t watch your sh*t ain't dancing
160 and over can't bend you over
Trying to catch me a beat from [?]
Peezy, n*gga he ain't working that peezy
n*gga he done motherf*cking caught him a truck load

[Outro]
(Hey, 160 and over)
(Can't bend you over)
(Can't get you slaughtered)
(Let's go)