Backboard lyrics

by

Young Thug


[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
That be Maaly Raw
(M-m-m-murda)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back-porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
(Hit that boy with a stick)
Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard
(I threw that brick off a backboard)
80k on, it's a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like four racks on a jacket, fashion
I f*ck that ho with a passion, I'm everlasting

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I am a leader, (boss)
Never a follower (never a follower, whoo)
You a di*k eater, your girl's a swallower (she official my n*gga)
No I won't hit her, she not in my caliber (wouldn't even hit that thot)
We've been stunting a long time, I know that they tired of us (n*ggas is sick, woah)
I ain't around no f*ck boy
Glock four pound in the tuck boy
Big D's on truck boy (skrt-skrt)
All my young n*ggas sell boy (young n*gga)
Young boy going like Elroy (yeah)
Big booty back in the Goyard (Goyard)
Spend the whole thing in Bergdorf
These n*ggas sick, need Airborne
Flood my Patek
Young boy still getting at it (at it)
21 shots my FN (brrrr)
Young rich n*gga living savage (savage)
You in the hood, gotta check in
We the side never need passes (no)
These f*ck boys so swagless, 4500 my jacket, fashion
(Skrt-skrt)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back-porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
(Hit that boy with a stick)
Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard
(I through that brick off a backboard)
80k on, it's a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I f*ck that ho with a passion, I'm everlasting

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Your b*tch'll call me Mr. Big
My house a year old like a kid
We murk 'em then we dodge the pigs
Put a dirt bike on your wig
Could be court side with your b*tch (skrt)
Could be worldwide, I'm a trend (woah)
Make her snort a line like a pin (snh)
n*gga diamonds jumping out the gym
Take it all off, take it all off with your friends, ay
Play with my dogs, then we going off with your head, yeah
The Percocets on me, a young n*gga take a lot of meds
I pop me a thirty now I walk around like I'm dead (dead man walking)
I'm high as the law, I'm lit like July the 4th
Double R seats they tight, but a pus*y n*gga really soft (soft)
I'ma take off on sight (takeoff), run a n*gga down like Moss
I got me a Draco on the flight, I came out the creek like Dawson
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I came from serving them bags out a back-porch
(Serving them bags out a back-porch)
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
(Hit that boy with a stick)
Residue, I threw that brick off a backboard
(I through that brick off a backboard)
80k on, it's a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I f*ck that ho with a passion, I'm everlasting

[Outro: Meek Mill]
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Basic b*tches make me nervous
I'm so high, ain't got no service
f*ck a f*ckboy b*tch on purpose
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Bust a brick down, bag and serve it
We gon' take this sh*t the furthest
Play with me and sh*t get murdered (brrp-brrp)
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