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[Intro]
Ay man, I see a lot of haters, man
And um.. they all saying the same sh*t.
It's Top Floor! And New 3ra! Lego..
[Chorus]
When Sergio and J-O on the track, bringing that crack
And you talking that smack, n*gga!
You better back it up!
Cuz a hater always acting like he's gon' do something, N*gga move something
You better back it up!
Back it up! (repeated several times)
[Jo Jo]
I'm always making my moves, breaking the rules
I treat em like bus drivers, take em school
I'm playing it cool, and you playing the fool
I'm like a hardware store, give em the tool
Tryna catch me like a taxi, match me
2 G's for a verse, dog, and they pay it like tax fee
I'm a star, and you mad at it
And these sub pars n*ggas ain't even adequate
I tell em back it up (back it up)
What I'm doing is real, you only acting tough
Better beware when the goons ride
Cuz we do this and hard to hit like a bullseye
I'm actually.. naturally
One of the hardest n*ggas out on the rap scene
Hop in the whip, pull up on the boulevard
Cuz I turn more keys than a prison guard
[Chorus]
[Sergio]
I'm bout to start it up, that's really what this means
Spitting to catch a predator, only hot 16's
I'm a herbivore, just tryna get some green
Wild like the hockey team, no rink, here's the thing
You don't want me to get the key just to start it up
It'll be loud, have you mad, hall monitor
My crew'll have you singing the blues like harmonicas
Sparkling like it's June or July bruh
You dude's lie to us, and flop like Chucks
Pockets full of dough, ya, we got them bucks
And we don't give a what? That's what's really up?
And we ain't moving no coke, but we seven up
And it's carbonated, and we renegade it
And we kind of faded bruh, just tryna make it
Tryna pick up some cheeks like a face lift
On my wrist like a bracelet, face it!
[Chorus]
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