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back it up - phobu lyrics

(go, go)
back it up, i don’t even care who you be (back up)
back it up, i’m finna shoot from the sheets (yeah)
back it up, i’m finna shoot from the d (three)
back it up, i’m finna shoot all these threes
back up your lies, why you lying on me?
i did it by myself, i ain’t need no team (go)
i’m rollin’ up wood, smoking these trees
you really be gay, ’cause you be on your knees (back up, lets go)

i count money everyday, yeah, i get rich (yeah)
i walk in the building, walk in with a big stick (lets go)
you send me the pounds, you know i’ma flip it
we know he get no money, ’cause he a little big b*tch (bb)
i count money bro, i don’t count sheep
i been this way ever since i was three (three)
i been this way ever since the beginning
i broke the roof, i broke the ceiling
i’on care who you is, i’on care about your opinions
put faith in the kid, put faith in the millions (go)
put faith in the hunnid’s, the fifties, the thousands, the millions i’m making, for real (yeah)
all the money you get, i swear you be faking
if you take a perc’, i swear you’ll be shaking
i dropped the lo’, i dropped the location
elude, elude i’m relocating (go)
you a broke little fiend, you stay on the same sh*t
i evolved little bro, i don’t stay on the same sh*t
i push the gle, and my keys in the whip
i’m shippin’ the pounds, you know i’ma ship it

(go, let’s go)
i count money i don’t count sheep
got a bad little b*tch she gon’ suck up on me (go)
y’all are my kids, y’all my babies
y’all my creations, y’all are my seeds (nut)
pull up in a show, you know i’m in the function
got a bl!ck ol’ hammer, i swear i’ma buss it
stop talking to me, i don’t like with the fussing
i’on care who you is, i’on care who you’re up with
stop tryna steal my flow, you can’t copy me, you cannot do what i do even if i didn’t do it
i’m one of a kind, you can not copy me, you can not copy me a bad b*tch gon’ drink up my fluids
i’ma get the money, you know i’ma do it
i’ma go make me a bag (bag), i’m getting to the cash, you know i speak fluent
you talk the most sh*t, yet you ain’t even do sh*t
got a brand new whip, you know i’m introducing
i’m finna go dip, so i throw up the duces (duce b*tch)
the glock really hot, i need a cooling kit
fell in love with the pink fifties and the blue strips (yeah)

back it up, i don’t even care who you be (back up)
back it up, i’m finna shoot from the sheets (yeah)
back it up, i’m finna shoot from the d (three)
back it up, i’m finna shoot all these threes
back up your lies, why you lying on me?
i did it by myself, i ain’t need no team (go)
i’m rollin’ up wood, smoking these trees
you really be gay, ’cause you be on your knees (back up, lets go)
i count money everyday, yeah, i get rich (yeah)
i walk in the building, walk in with a big stick (lets go)
you send me the pounds, you know i’ma flip it
we know he get no money, ’cause he a little big b*tch (bb)
i count money bro, i don’t count sheep
i been this way ever since i was three (three)
i been this way ever since the beginning
i broke the roof, i broke the ceiling
i’on care who you is, i’on care about your opinions
put faith in the kid, put faith in the millions (go)
put faith in the hunnid’s, the fifties, the thousands, the millions i’m making, for real (yeah, back up)

- phobu lyrics

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