Backpack
Cold Hart black Kray
GBC (Aye) goth Money
My backpack (Backpack)
My backpack (Backpack)
I might have some drugs in my Gucci backpack
(Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
My bags packed (Bags packed)
My bags packed (yeah)
I might leave home and never come back
(No, no) my backpack (Backpack)
My backpack (My backpack)
I might pull up to the scene, Tommy backpack
(Tommy) like that (It's like that)
Yeah it's like that (yeah)
Shawty so boujee but I like her like that
(Goddamn) these hoes mad (Woah)
But I'm glad (Ha ha ha)
We at the citadel and we poppin' tags
(Poppin' tags)
I might go to Tokyo just to blow a bag
(Tokyo) she might be in Japanese
Clothing when I'm back (Oh my god)
I might not lie (Nah) i might not cry (No)
But the pain I feel yeah, I feel it inside
(Inside) just look at my ride (Woah)
Watch the engine cry (Rrah, rrah)
When I'm on the highway, I be flying right by
(Zoom, zoom, zoom)
Remember watching MTV, Pimp My Ride (Okay)
Now I pull up in the navigation inside
(Where you at?)
Me and HOTBOY KK in that brand new ride
(Kray, Kray)
Riding dirt bikes down the block all night
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty is a vampire and she might bite (Woah)
I'm in Texas and LA, same night
Rolling fat woods, now I'm feeling so nice
(So nice) you ain't living right but this
Is just my life (This is just my life)
Yeah
Aye, went small shopping
(Went small shopping)
Rocking with my backpack
Cocaína 'Rari ('Rari)
Skrrt, skrrt, bitch get back
Sickboy what you smoke bro?
(What you smoke bro?)
Citgo that gas pack (That gas pack)
With my nigga Cold Hart
Rockstar with big racks
Pull up in yo' bitch car (In yo' bitch car)
Broke nigga, big knots, rubber band
The shit's popped
Seen her ass on Adams (Adams)
She a damn thot gotta wipe my wrist up
Shined up and pissed off
Every chance I get boo (What I do?)
Hit the damn mall (Hit the damn mall)
500 dollars, spend that shit off
(Spend that shit off)
Walking with my backpack (With my backpack)
But no school, yeah
LIL SHYNE shined up (Shined up)
All day year long