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Back Round Video (MV)




Performed By: Peanutgotfanz
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Peter Miller




Peanutgotfanz - Back Round Lyrics
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I'm back now
Aint no more staff all on my ass
Steady tryna do a putdown
Everybody gettin money in a field
Everybody wanna rap now
Menace 2 society states attorney tryna tell da judge ima bad child
Its always some bullshit wake 2 more shit
Like I live under a black cloud
T"s we goin hand those out
We trappin bandos out
We got the coke and the scramble out
Ducked off and still stand-in out
You niggas bitches just tuff when the cameras out
Made up like the avatar
You niggas bitches whenever the cameras off
Real ona gram in the streets he a camouflage
Fake flexing bought all ya chains off a amazon
They riding dick like mva
All the youngboys wanna be nba
Shorty she trained to go anyday
She know I sling that wood just like I'm willy mays
Bbc we the problem guys
I will rob every nigga that you idolize
Walk round the city wit lotta irons
Whip out on niggas and make em apologize
He say that he goin do this and that
Whip out the bippy I bet he goin piss his pants
Im ona mission to get the racks
But police be watchin and niggas keep gettin snatched
Y'all niggas gumps chumps bitches when it be beef y'all be ducking action
My niggas ride slide killin wake up the next day like nothin happen
Lets keep it a stack now ya war stories fraudulent
Just like ya rap sound
I got the strap now bitch so big that it pull my pants down
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I'm back now
Aint no more staff all on my ass
Steady tryna do a putdown
Everybody gettin money in a field
Everybody wanna rap now
Menace 2 society states attorney tryna tell da judge ima bad child
Its always some bullshit wake 2 more shit
Like I live under a black cloud
T"s we goin hand those out
We trappin bandos out
We got the coke and the scramble out
Ducked off and still stand-in out
You niggas bitches just tuff when the cameras out
Made up like the avatar
You niggas bitches whenever the cameras off
Real ona gram in the streets he a camouflage
Fake flexing bought all ya chains off a amazon
They riding dick like mva
All the youngboys wanna be nba
Shorty she trained to go anyday
She know I sling that wood just like I'm willy mays
Bbc we the problem guys
I will rob every nigga that you idolize
Walk round the city wit lotta irons
Whip out on niggas and make em apologize
He say that he goin do this and that
Whip out the bippy I bet he goin piss his pants
Im ona mission to get the racks
But police be watchin and niggas keep gettin snatched
Y'all niggas gumps chumps bitches when it be beef y'all be ducking action
My niggas ride slide killin wake up the next day like nothin happen
Lets keep it a stack now ya war stories fraudulent
Just like ya rap sound
I got the strap now bitch so big that it pull my pants down
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Writer: Peter Miller
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