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Jay Critch

Back End

 

Back End


[?]
Ayy
Jay Critch, hood fave (Hood fave)
Yeah, yeah
Ayy ([?])

So what you sayin'? That Bentley still switching lanes
That money drive 'em insane, these diamonds go Super Saiyan, ayy
I was broke, I ain't have shit but that was back then (Back then)
I just got home from off the road, a lotta backends (Backends)
My bank account stay fully-loaded, never lacking (Never lack)
He tried to front, my shooter up and blew his back in (Baow, baow)
She tried to front, but I ain't really have no racks then
I was busy sitting in the trap to get the racks in (Jugg, jugg)

Tell your plug don't turn into a stain just 'cause he taxing
I might check my balance out the bank 'cause it's relaxing
Cut her off so quick, she ain't gon' ever know what happened
Now I get the chips, ain't gotta call my momma asking
Hood fave, I put the hood right back on the map
I done bossed up through the setbacks
I'm balling, you gotta accept that
I be on the money like a neck tat
Man, these hoes only good for the neck
Every night, used to dream of a check
Yeah, they talking, man, what'd you expect?
Yeah, they talking that shit, it's expected
Mike Amiri, I'm dripping expensive
Money coming, feel that in my senses
Where I'm from niggas growing up reckless
Where I'm from niggas looking for ways out
Cash out my brothers to exit
Talking hot, put his flame out
Bounty out on his necklace
Keep it silent with all of the gang
You can never throw dirt on my name
Pour it up, now it's dirt in my drank
I'm with [?], we swerving the lane
Work hard so I earned everything
Man, these niggas don't hustle for nothing
Diamonds beaming, they giving concussions
Shit, I make it, they thought I was bluffing

So what you sayin'? That Bentley still switching lanes
That money drive 'em insane, these diamonds go Super Saiyan, ayy
I was broke, I ain't have shit but that was back then (Back then)
I just got home from off the road, a lotta backends (Backends)
My bank account stay fully-loaded, never lacking (Never lack)
He tried to front, my shooter up and blew his back in (Baow, baow)
She tried to front, but I ain't really have no racks then
I was busy sitting in the trap to get the racks in (Jugg, jugg)

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