Jeezy - Back (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Jeezy - Back (en) Lyrics
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They say I left the hood, but I
got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it
on my back (On my back)
Took a trip outta town went and
got 'em, brought 'em back
Mister El Chapo, underground,
now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it
on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your ho, nigga, I got it
on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em
in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't
return 'em back (Let's go)
Damn, bald head, Pac shit
Plus my main thing like to eat
with chopsticks (Damn)
I can whip a dream with a fork,
nigga (Fork, nigga)
Yeah, play that pyrex
like a sport, nigga
The highway hot, nigga
no shade (Shade)
Picked up a hunnid packs,
split it two ways (Ayy)
Damn, that's fifty here,
and fifty there
Get it in the air, like
money in the air
That soda in that yola
caught a fade, bitch
Clean it up with the same
card we play spades with
The streets ain't a game,
you can't renege (Nah)
Grown man shit, you can't play, kids
You ever been to Hell? Been
off in a cell? (Damn)
Two codefedants, you better
not tell (Nah)
Water in the vision bowl,
yeah you know the smell
Breakin' out the weight set,
yeah you know the scale
Even got our stamps on it, yeah
you know the brail (Ayy)
Feds put the dogs on it, they smell
it like it's quail (Ooh)
Blowin' money fast, yeah I lived
to tell the tale (Tale)
They say that I'm irrelevant,
it ain't no way in Hell
This money standin' tall,
nigga, Yao Ming
Five tickets of a whole lot of greens
Yeah, and I ain't talkin' soul food
I just put a quarter mil'
in an old school
Niggas talkin' brick talk, to me
that's old news (Old news)
Niggas braggin' on they plug,
when they old dude
I don't gotta tell (Tell)
Nigga I'm in the lab (Kitchen)
I want twenty for a half, forty
for a slab (Bricks)
And a ten for a quarter
if you can do the math
Your bitch deepthroat, I call
her lil giraffe (Ugh)
And I'm a plug's first pick
if they had a draft
I put bricks in the Uber,
used to be a cab (Yeah)
Long story short, and the short
story long (Story long)
I'ma get money, try to free 'em 'til
they home ('Til they home)
Eight figure nigga, boy I
came up sellin' zones
2020 Rolls truck, I set it
on chrome (On chrome)
Bitch want a Chanel, she
gon' hold the sack
He think I'm a pussy,
he must be on crack
Shawty like that Rolls truck,
I got 'em back to back
They tryna say I left the hood,
when I got it on my back
(Got it on my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got
it on my back (Yeah)
They say I left the hood but I got
it on my back (On my back)
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