Backstreet Lyrics

I be posted in the alley in the back street

I hit it from the back cause that lil bitch got acne

They looking for a hand out please don't ask me

I've been flexing on these niggas like an athlete

I've been running from the Jakes and they can't catch me

Damn and I know he want no smoke cause he can't match me

I got the formula the Krabby patty

I spend you whole rent NFT gas fee

Hop out of ghosts I'm looking ghastly

Casper obsessed with the end cause nothing matters

We search and destroy I got lost in the dark

I got stuck in a void

You ain't been in situations where you had to make a choice

Decisions were difficult I was broke and miserable a move I made critical

Now my pockets stay on go now my pockets stay on full

I've been balling like I'm Jordan 98 Chicago Bulls

I be posted in the alley in the back street

I hit from the back cause the little bitch got acne

They looking for a hand out please don't ask me

I've been flexing on these niggas like an athlete

I've been running from the jakes and they can't catch me

Damn and I know he want no smoke cause he can't match me

I got the formula, the Krabby Patty

I spin your whole rent NFT gas fee Hop out of ghosts I'm looking ghastly

Casper obsessed with the end cause nothing matters