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back up - grindhard e lyrics

[intro: grindhard e]
alright

[verse 1: grindhard e]
’24 big*body, gotta look at the camera when i back up
ridin’ with a hundred on me in the car, they gon’ need backup
fell off for a minute, now i’m back up
i’ve been beatin’ sh*t down, f*ckin’ good, i f*cked my back up
police get behind me, i ain’t stoppin’, they gon’ have to call for backup
stashed 30k in the bank just for backup
they know he dead ’cause he fell and hit the ground and ain’t get back up
‘bows in, took a couple hours just to bag up

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
yeah, my feature price was just down, now them b*tches back up
i went soft and made my b*tch suck it to get it back up
this the biggest gun i got, but this is my backup
she got her ass done, so she sleepin’ with her— ah
she got her ass done, so she sleepin’ with her back up
just got my own strain, i’m just waitin’ ’til my packs done
them colors cool, but i ain’t gon’ lie, i want a black gun
n*ggas gotta take me serious when i pull that strap out

[verse 3: grindhard e]
n*ggas do some dumb sh*t, make me mad and i’ma black out
don’t know which heat to grab, the fn, glock, or .300 blackout
everybody got they hand out like i’m a cash cow
i ain’t gon’ lie, i just f*cked a b*tch badder than kash doll
the little sh*t i used to brag about make me laugh now
if i was tender like these n*ggas ’bout a b*tch, i would’ve crashed out
when sh*t get sticky, i’ll never ever put my strap down
you come around and we don’t know you, then you probably gon’ get pat down
this hustle sh*t in my genes, it got passed down
when i go and shop, don’t look at tags, i just grab and i just cash out
got ten b*tches do what i say, i ain’t a pimp, i put my mac down
i’d probably stop rappin’ before i ever put the bag down
[verse 4: babyfxce e]
he parked his car behind a gate, e, let me throw you up
we brought security for no reason, we all totin’ guns
she let me f*ck the first night, that b*tch a hole in one
in the strip with h*lla ones, we finna f*ck the ceiling up
chopper hit [?] .223s will f*ck your feeling up
she out here doin’ her, she think i care, but i don’t give a f*ck
this a switch, in seconds, i can hit you with like fifty*plus
treat a b*tch n*gga just like a bic, i’m finna fl!ck him up

- grindhard e lyrics

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