Backroads (feat. Eli Draft) Video (MV)

I ain't breaking
Take the backroad, take the backroad
Take the, take the backroads, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye
Give my phone a ring, know I'm delayed
They been asking, Vey, where you at though
I just let them say what they gon' say
I'm just making plays through the back door
Tic-tac-dough, that's the game I'm on
I ain't quite the kid I was, I pay for my own home
Time don't move the same on the main roads
So I gotta stay on the backroads
Said, f*ck all the discussing it
Time is up, I'm done with it
Hundred yards, I'm running it
I'm in my bag, ain't fumbling
GASLIT, I'm gunning it
Red light, I'm running it
If the conversation's ever fake, then I'm cutting it
Skrrt the whip, got window tint, I still need recognition
I turn the whole game into a Warzone, demolition
They think that I'm lit just cause I stay up on the stimulants
F*ck that shit, I'm him, I don't need Adderall or Ritalin
And I ain't breaking
I've just learned with time, I gotta take it
When there's silence, don't you dare mistake it
I'm just taking the backroads
Ye, Give my phone a ring, know I'm delayed
They been asking, Vey, where you at though
I just let them say what they gon' say
I'm just making plays through the back door
Tic-tac-dough, that's the game I'm on
I ain't quite the kid I was, I pay for my own home
Time don't move the same on the main roads
So I gotta stay on the backroads
Swear I cannot break, this come up on the way
Bitch, I'm on the road and my niggas chasing K
It's been a little minute since I hit a little play
V just hit my phone, so a nigga had to skate
She smell Prada and dope, now this bitch done hit my phone
She won't leave me alone, can't sweat no bitch, I'm on my own
I swear we out to get it, yea, we on a mile a minute
And once a nigga pass it, yeah, we drag it to the city
I swear we on the road, me and my niggas yea, we deep
Drag ya to the city, man, we drag you by the feet
OT9 the gang, bitch, we stab you in the streets
We just linked up with V, bitch, don't find your ass deceased
Ye, ye, Give my phone a ring, know I'm delayed
They been asking, Vey, where you at though
I just let them say what they gon' say
I'm just making plays through the back door
Tic-tac-dough, that's the game I'm on
I ain't quite the kid I was, I pay for my own home
Time don't move the same on the main roads
So I gotta stay on the backroads