Backstrap - YV

Backstrap - YV

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:14

Below is the lyrics of the song Backstrap , artist - YV with translation

Lyrics " Backstrap "

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Backstrap

YV

I’m runnin' and runnin' forever

I was down on my arse, couldn’t love even better

Told my mummy don’t stress

Coz she raised me best and I mean that

I kill for my brothers, (swear oh my God)

Right now I gotta whip, no sleep cuh the kids are fathers

All this mud in one room coming like one garden

OT work for a week, didn’t know what bath is

I was doing them hard flipz

Flavours smoked for my stress (my stress)

It’s a backstrap, I can feel it all in my chest now

Link this house with a zed of each with my head down

Let a nigga try run on me you get drenched down

Tryna flip them pebs how

And I started off on my arse

I can promise you the kid ain’t falling

I was OG, I had plenty of fumes

I can’t eat if they all stop calling

Got my guys on the wing, no Morley’s

If I give you a night, no talking

I like all of my girls unruly

Tell a girl no stallin' now

Pain in my heart when they locked me

Pain for my bro cuh it got me

If I trusted hoe, that’s not me

I put my dick in a bitch do it properly

She gave mouth but the kid needs sloppy

Get a buzz I don’t call your name

I don’t talk I just tuck my blade

On my own tryna find my lane now

Now they don’t love the smiling faces

I was riding basic

Had a bitch coming through on

Tryna up my pay slip

Xan calls in my back, (Ahhhh)

They don’t know I was tryna make them packs fly

I was down on my arse, couldn’t love even better

Told my mummy don’t stress

Coz she raised me best and I mean that

I kill for my brothers, (swear oh my God)

Right now I gotta whip, no sleep cuh the kids are fathers

All this mud in one room coming like one garden

OT work for a week, didn’t know what bath is

I was doing them hard flipz

Flavours smoked for my stress (my stress)

It’s a backstrap, I can feel it all in my chest now

Link this house with a zed of each with my head down

Let a nigga try run on me you get drenched down

Tryna flip them pebs how

I got brown around me like Bobbie

Fuck a drama boy this ain’t Corrie

I just roll the reefer and blow it

Niggas talking bread and can’t show it, what?

And I’m runnin' and runnin'

See I was grinding for weeks

We don’t sleep, I was working

I told my mummy don’t stress coz she raised me best and I mean that

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