Backpack Songtext
I'm finna give you what you wanted
Look what you niggas just started
First class flew a bitch from New Orleans
Yeah, pick up the bag still touring

You don't mean shit to me lil nigga what you want
I just signed a deal now I feel like I won
We finna shoot, bullets hot at the sun
Skrt crash, I just did a hit and run
Rich than where it's at
Hunnid bands in my backpack
Gold I feel like yak
Smoking on some scat pack
Tired I just ran a lap
Top five yeah I passed that
I'm on I won't cap
In the club you see me in a backpack

Rich than where it's at
Hunnid bands in my backpack
Gold I feel like yak
Smoking on some scat pack
Tired I just ran a lap
Top five yeah I passed that
I'm on I wont cap
In the club you see me in a backpack

Diamonds hit so hard, you can't see no more
See me in a foreign I got three of those
I'm gon show you what you ain't seen before
I got a pole but it's illegal though
Diamonds so cold I feel safe
Too much hoes on my dick
We want gold we want blicks
Bitch go I'm not taking pics
Spent a brick on my wrist
Can't tell me shit
You can't roll round out with my clique
But you wish
Winning, I'll make you feel dumb
Hop in a booth and I eat the beat for lunch
I'm so good, do this shit for fun
Found a new bitch and I made my last feel dumb
Hit that bitch once now I'm done
30 bands in my pockets filled with huns' (hundreds) shot at me
I was lacking but that was once
It ain't last long, yo brother got done up (bow)

You don't mean shit to me lil nigga what you want
I just signed a deal now I feel like I won
We finna shoot, bullets hot at the sun
Skrt crash, I just did a hit and run

Rich than where it's at
Hunnid bands in my backpack
Gold I feel like yak
Smoking on some scat pack
Tired I just ran a lap
Top five yeah I passed that
I'm on I won't cap
In the club you see me in a backpack

Rich than where it's at
Hunnid bands in my backpack
Gold I feel like yak
Smoking on some scat pack
Tired I just ran a lap
Top five yeah I passed that
I'm on I won't cap
In the club you see me in a backpack