Bacc Up

Lyrics

[Intro: Kemo Givenchy] ([?]) (Ice Digger) Thom Browne for the fashion CD for the f— Thom Browne for the fashion CD for the Thom Browne for the glasses, hol' on Fuck it, huh [Verse 1: Kemo Givenchy] .40 on me, better back up, silly nigga try to act tough Call up Joey, bring that MAC truck and I run the fuckin' racks up Niggas be movin' like actors, whole team full of lackers Black boy went to the pastor, brodie hopped out and blast him Hollow tips rippin' through faster, lil' nigga, go get your pack up 10K just for the backup, all of y'all niggas is cappers Play wit' me, I'm uppin' it faster, .40 got a laser in a Magnum Oh, that's your treesh, yeah, I slapped her [Verse 2: Quelly Woo] Uh-huh, yeah She a baba, I fuck her then pass her You know call up Kemo, give you cancеr Cuz in the field like thе Packers And you know Raccs get the racks Cuzzy said we goin' up like a ladder He gon' up it, fuck the chatter Up it first, you up it after (Ice Digger) Woo, huh, nigga, I'm fresh, Colgate, huh She wanna fuck, no foreplays Feelin' wavy of the rosé, ayy, ayy Tuccer movin' crusty in a R8 09 to the Cloccs, free RJ The hood cold like a snow day, ayy, wait In the lab like I'm Dexter Spent a couple bands in Webster Trappin' off a lappy like I'm Lester, ayy, ayy Feel like Paul Walker when I skate Tipsy off the Ace of Spades, ayy Drizzy, OA, Chase, ayy Wait, Dior satchel Hold the tan like the Statue of Liberty I'ma up it, is you kiddin' me? Kemo wit' me up it with agility, ayy, woo I was down bad, misery Now we up, victory Trappin' and tappin' my favorite activities, ayy Told her, "TP, no negativity" .40 on me, better watch your proximity [Outro] (Ice Digger)