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Back It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Sab Allstars
Length: 3:33
Written by: ELFED ALEX MORRIS




Sab Allstars - Back It Up Lyrics




Back it up

If I had da bag
I wouldn't be braggin
I'd stack that it up
An keep getting cash
250 the dash
I hope I don't crash
I ain't got ensurance
So that'd be my (whoo)
See this ain't my first
An it won't be my last
I run it up fast
An pick up the bag
I keep gettin money
The more that I stack
The more i live lavish
But I ain't gone be livin like a savage
Ain't finna treat me like ya boy is average
Outta here like a nigga was a bad friend
Underground like ima casket
I am mystery
Ima keep workin
Until it's the end of me
I'm making progress
That's making them pissed at me
I do not make no enemies
They just get mad at my victory
Doin it lyricaly
Runnin with so many legs
Ima centapeed
I am the missing peace
I am the missing length
Where have I been
I was lightin supa trees
In Cuba chillin
An I'm posted up like ima villain
Where I been I been making a killing
S A B we gone threw the ceelin
Slim

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it
I stack my money an go bout my business
I stack my money an go bout my
Back it up back it up get up the cash and I rack it up get up the cash and I double it imma get money I'm getting rich I just pulled up in a Yoda where your little shorty can't see her hit her once then I will leave her I just pulled up in red Beamer it is a keeper diamonds on me giving fevers I ride around in the foreign you ride around in the Kia I cannot be ya purple lean what I be pouring your girl so boring I swear that I need a foreign i just got back with the clique diamonds on me i look rich ice on my neck and my wrist chosen one like im the kid.... stoke in that girl like a scuba diver pull up on you aint no uber driver wet yall boys up on a sunday get this money up by the monday chilling with the gang gang s.a.b man i will never change i just pulled up with the 30 maine ya aye

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Fly high like a dragon get in money I'm going to text you run up on me i'm going to bless you Young Chevy I'm the man of the year if I go broke I will go back selling dope remember the nights screw with the pole The streets was it safe told me to go home until I grab my city and put it on my back grandma hood and put it on my back


Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)
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Back it up

If I had da bag
I wouldn't be braggin
I'd stack that it up
An keep getting cash
250 the dash
I hope I don't crash
I ain't got ensurance
So that'd be my (whoo)
See this ain't my first
An it won't be my last
I run it up fast
An pick up the bag
I keep gettin money
The more that I stack
The more i live lavish
But I ain't gone be livin like a savage
Ain't finna treat me like ya boy is average
Outta here like a nigga was a bad friend
Underground like ima casket
I am mystery
Ima keep workin
Until it's the end of me
I'm making progress
That's making them pissed at me
I do not make no enemies
They just get mad at my victory
Doin it lyricaly
Runnin with so many legs
Ima centapeed
I am the missing peace
I am the missing length
Where have I been
I was lightin supa trees
In Cuba chillin
An I'm posted up like ima villain
Where I been I been making a killing
S A B we gone threw the ceelin
Slim

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it
I stack my money an go bout my business
I stack my money an go bout my
Back it up back it up get up the cash and I rack it up get up the cash and I double it imma get money I'm getting rich I just pulled up in a Yoda where your little shorty can't see her hit her once then I will leave her I just pulled up in red Beamer it is a keeper diamonds on me giving fevers I ride around in the foreign you ride around in the Kia I cannot be ya purple lean what I be pouring your girl so boring I swear that I need a foreign i just got back with the clique diamonds on me i look rich ice on my neck and my wrist chosen one like im the kid.... stoke in that girl like a scuba diver pull up on you aint no uber driver wet yall boys up on a sunday get this money up by the monday chilling with the gang gang s.a.b man i will never change i just pulled up with the 30 maine ya aye

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Fly high like a dragon get in money I'm going to text you run up on me i'm going to bless you Young Chevy I'm the man of the year if I go broke I will go back selling dope remember the nights screw with the pole The streets was it safe told me to go home until I grab my city and put it on my back grandma hood and put it on my back


Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)

Ima get it

Back it up.
Back it up. (Beep)
Back it up. (Beep)
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Writer: ELFED ALEX MORRIS
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