BACK IT UP

Back it, back it, back it up you not real to this shit
Back it, back it, back it up you not real to the clique
Pack it, pack it, pack it up you not real and it's sick
Bitch I get a kick when people fucking with the kid but
Back it, back it, back up
Stack it, stack it, stack up
Pack it, pack it, pack up
Back it, back it, it, back it, back it, back it, back it up (aye)
Know some folks around me that be raisin more than bran
Love the art of music but I can't do it without some bands
Momma raised a prodigy she saw the boy turn to a man
Put some work in that's for certain came from barren land
Now i'm taking over land, that's just how it panned out (aye)
Grades they weren't as good so I had to stand out
Had to see the bigger picture so I went and panned out (aye)
Making sure the family good if a man's down
With the way i'm moving now, I'm gon' make it no doubt
If it's bussin' down the block, then the boy is en route
I'd be lying if I told you that I didn't want the clout
Just imagine if I had 'em shouting at me from the crowd
You, best be strapped in, they heard the boy is bracking
Awakened from my nap and clutching out the back end
Like tiger woods, finna go and light the wood
Like tiger woods, finna go and light the wood
Back it, back it, back it up you not real to this shit
Back it, back it, back it up you not real to the clique
Pack it, pack it, pack it up you not real and it's sick
Bitch I get a kick when people fuckin' with the kid but
Back it, back it, back up
Stack it, stack it, stack up
Pack it, pack it, pack up
Back it, back it, it, back it, back it, back it, back it up (aye)