BACK IT UP Lyrics

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)