Backie by DAJ Lyrics
[Verse 1: Daj]
Yo, yo
Concentrate on the cake
Fuck sitting there laid
That nigga getting paid
No time, no space
Stan Smith's, got first class upgrade to the Bay
When I smoke, my bitch smoke
She got cookies and cake
Right back to the Veg, right back to the Veg
Lot of moves out of state
Then right back to the base
You can stop the hustle for a little bit then right back to the pay
The way I'm out here after money, my first name should be Chase
Your name should be fake
Your name should be hate
Batman wanna come through robbin, you better stay in your place
Won't catch me slippin
Ain't no Jordan without this Pippen
She clean them dishes, I clean paper, recycling business
I can say before I hit the backie I be trippin
Fresh out the CBA meeting counting up digits
Some niggas in the league, some niggas in the streets
Betty Crocker with the beat, tryna make the bread grow like yeast
I'm inside with the heat, looking out the window, I peep
Dropping ash on the sheets, tryna think about bitches the least
I need that house and I'ma flip it, I'ma just hit Peez
I know the owners, keep going, nigga, I don't need sleep
Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese
Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese
Concentrate on the cake
Fuck sitting in late
That nigga getting paid
No time, no space
Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese
Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese
Yo, yo
Concentrate on the cake
Fuck sitting there laid
That nigga getting paid
No time, no space
Stan Smith's, got first class upgrade to the Bay
When I smoke, my bitch smoke
She got cookies and cake
Right back to the Veg, right back to the Veg
Lot of moves out of state
Then right back to the base
You can stop the hustle for a little bit then right back to the pay
The way I'm out here after money, my first name should be Chase
Your name should be fake
Your name should be hate
Batman wanna come through robbin, you better stay in your place
Won't catch me slippin
Ain't no Jordan without this Pippen
She clean them dishes, I clean paper, recycling business
I can say before I hit the backie I be trippin
Fresh out the CBA meeting counting up digits
Some niggas in the league, some niggas in the streets
Betty Crocker with the beat, tryna make the bread grow like yeast
I'm inside with the heat, looking out the window, I peep
Dropping ash on the sheets, tryna think about bitches the least
I need that house and I'ma flip it, I'ma just hit Peez
I know the owners, keep going, nigga, I don't need sleep
Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese
Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese
Concentrate on the cake
Fuck sitting in late
That nigga getting paid
No time, no space
Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese
Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese