Yea, and Im sliding with a torch
Aye, cut the work with the blade
Still in the night but Im coming back
Backstreet Boys,Drain Gang get it tatted
Cant stab me in my back, Ima stab you back
Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas
They hate on me, they hate on me Im not hearing that
They hate on me, sick boy, Im still dropping ash
Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash
Its bad, we cut you off, leave you sad
Still mad cause I made you
Its not a playground but I played you
You still sad cause youre not cute
No free keys, yeah bitch I drop clues
Fake Pradas, yeah thats not shoes
I wont pop out, no, man I pop two
If you see me, I might bless you
Drain 4L, yeah cause I meant to
Still in the night, but Im coming back
Triple-seven, D9, One Direction
Still in the night, but Im coming back, yeah
Backstreet boys, coming back with the sack, yeah
On backstreet with the white, Nick Carter
Hood rich, VVS jumping out the water
Hood rich, big VVS, diamonds balling
Cash Money on me like a nigga from New Orleans
Aye, yea yea and Im scorching
Yea, and Im sliding with a torch yea
Aye, aye, cut the work with the blade
On backstreet sliding foreigns with Bladee
In the trap spot, see the blade, counting big guap
Nikes on my feet same color as some crack rock
Aye, and I get it popping like pop rocks
With the gang, like backstreet, with knots and guap
Still in the night but Im coming back
Backstreet Boys,Drain Gang get it tatted
Cant stab me in my back, Ima stab you back
Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas
They hate on me, they hate on me Im not hearing that
They hate on me, sick boy, Im still dropping ash
Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash
Its bad, we cut you off, leave you sad