Backpack Lyrics

I ain't got time to play

I ain't got time today

I know you see me but my mind probably like a mile away

No feeling in my face

That's nothing new to say

I really wish that you would leave me and just go away

Uh bitch im real you a faker

My drive been on Kobe so I'm balling like a Laker

I told my friends to back back

Ima see you later

Can't put books in my backpack

I'm stacking other paper

Uh bitch im real you a faker

My drive been on Kobe so I'm balling like a Laker

I told my friends to back back

Ima see you later

Can't put books in my backpack

I'm stacking other paper

Homework?

Don't ask me about no homework cuz I aint do it

I been making hella songs and truly I am clueless

Don't ask me how this year was cuz I ran through it

My numbers they been going up they ask me how I do this

I got three songs at one k this shit a blessing

Talking bout a red flag and just how my life been stressing me out

Remember when I hit a hunnid I was flexing

Im still got prove these niggas wrong for all the time they counted me out

Uh, without a doubt

If you talk about Taj then you better watch your mouth

Cuz a nigga going crazy things been getting figured out

Got a show? Bring him out

Getting paid, big amount

We gon wild out

Uh bitch im real you a faker

My drive been on Kobe so I'm balling like a Laker

I told my friends to back back

Ima see you later

Can't put books in my backpack

I'm stacking other paper

Uh bitch im real you a faker

My drive been on Kobe so I'm balling like a Laker

I told my friends to back back

Ima see you later

Can't put books in my backpack

I'm stacking other paper