- Backboard (Prod. By Maaly Raw And Murda) 歌詞 Meek Mill
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- Meek Mill
- That be Maaly Raw
(M-m-m-murda)
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back-porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
(Run through that brick off a backboard)
80k on, its a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I fuck that ho with a passion
Im everlasting
I am a leader, (boss)
Never a follower (never a follower, whoo)
You a dick eater
Your girls a swallower (she official my nigga)
No I wont hit her
She not in my caliber (wouldnt even hit that thot)
Weve been stunting a long time
I know that they tired of us (niggas is sick, woah)
I aint around no fuck boy
Glock four pound in the tuck boy
Big Ds on truck boy (skrt-skrt)
All my young niggas sell boy ( young nigga)
Young boy going like Elroy (yeah)
Big booty back in the Goyard (Goyard)
Sit the whole thing in the Bergdorf
These niggas sitting here airborne
Flood my Patek
Young boy still getting at it (at it)
21 shots my FN (brrrr)
Young rich nigga living savage (savage)
You in the hood, gotta check in
We the side never need passes (no)
These fuck boys so swagless
4500 my jacket, fashion
(Skrt-skrt)
200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back-porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
(Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it)
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
(Run through that brick off a backboard)
80k on, its a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I fuck that ho with a passion
Im everlasting
Your bitchll call me Mr. Big
My house a year old like a kid
We murk em then we dodge the pigs
Put a dirt bike on your wig
Could be court side with your bitch (skrt)
Could be worldwide, Im a trend (woah)
Make her snort a line like a pin
Nigga diamonds jumping out the gym
Take it all off, take it all off
With your friends, ay
Play with my dogs
Then we going off with your head, yeah
The Percocets on me
A young nigga take a lot of meds
I pop me a dirty now I walk around
Like Im dead (dead man walking)
Im high as the law, Im lit like July the 4th
Double RC they tight
But a pussy nigga really soft (soft)
Ima take off on sight (takeoff)
Run a nigga down like Moss
I got me a Draco on the flight
I came out the creek like Dawson
200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back -porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
(Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it)
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
( Run through that brick off a backboard)
80k on, its a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I fuck that ho with a passion, Im everlasting
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Basic bitches make me nervous
Im so high, aint got no service
Fuck a fuckboy bitch on purpose
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Bust a brick down, bag and serve it
We gon take this shit the furthest
Play with me and shit get murdered (brrp)
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