I be on the backstreets
Rolling up the backwoods
Smoking that good
Young niggas coming thru the city
On vogues blowing smoke
Swangin low in the trap hoods
Backwoods
Backroads
Young nigga
Good hoes
I just
Took off
On the road
But they know
Ima ride round wit the crew
Getting cash what it do
Shawty bad whats the move
Yeah
We don been the sauce a1
Headed to the top with my day ones
Only wit my day ones
Yeah
We been grinding we been patient
On the run we been chasing
Tryna spread my music across the nation
From the south to the east coast
Cal got the best smoke
Oh
So we gotta line the trunk with the bags of the best O's
Dope
And every time I hear the Phone ring
It gotta be a bad bitch or some green
And it better be some cash or some tree
Cause Thats what makes a young king
On this road all on my own
Aye
I always had to go my own
Way
I been solo from the go
Niggas can't work at my flow
Cause they focused on the wrong thangs
Still coming back from my set backs
But there aint nothing that can hold my set back
Made it from the mud, projects, trap
We done made it from the mud, projects, trap
Low-key I was trapping back in high school
Cause I could never live life as the broke dude
Always knew id never fail wit the right moves
Since a youngin always knew id be tycoon
I be on the backstreets
Rolling up the backwoods
Smoking that good
Young niggas coming thru the city
On vogues blowing smoke
Swangin low in the trap hoods
Backwoods
Backroads
Young nigga
Good hoes
I just
Took off
On the road
But they know