Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
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Am
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Am
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Am
Uh- huh
Back, back, back, back, back it up
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Acting like you know me
You're trying to run up on me
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Make me go and get
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the homies
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Then they go get they homies
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Then you go get your homies
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Then what we gon' have is
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something way bigger than
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Sony
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And you don't really want
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that cat storming the dorm
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And get the spot shut down
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even before the performance
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So my strongest suggestion
to that you love
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For you're close enough to catch
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Just back on up
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Back, back, back, back it up
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Jersey we be actin' up,
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all the way to
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V.A
Mash em out like a spatula,
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too thick
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Heaven your life get too slick
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Findin' out the hard way, exactly
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who co- ed
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Do what they suck your ass, must
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Dm
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be kiddin' me
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Dm
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R.I.P. shit, that just
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started from a
Twitter beef
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Dm
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I'm in the
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Riviera, my ties like diggin'
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Dm
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me
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Whatever cats, they figgin' me
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Back, back, back it
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C
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Back it up, back it up,
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back it up
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Dm
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Back it up, back it up,
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back it up
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Back it up, back it up
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Back it up, back, back,
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Dm
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back it up
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Back it up, back it up, back it up
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Dm
right here, tell her
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Back it up, I don't know, shorty,
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Dm
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Dm
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Dm
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open air
Tell her, back it up,
when you see me comin' in
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Dm
It's just better, back it up
I'm tryin' to get exposure
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I see you inchin' close to
see my homies nippin' over
Don't need you to tell me how
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nice my chain is
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Don't hit me with that shorty,
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shorty, what your name is
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They standin' too close,
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these scandalous hoes
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All in my groove, we tryin' to front
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with they mannequin pose
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Back it up, beat it, burn
See the seat is reserved
Take off them cheap ass shoes
Maybe your feet wouldn't hurt
Back, back, back, back it up
Gettin' too hard to notice
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The ho that turn rap
Or the rapper turn ho, bitch
Takin' over, over
Jeezy call me
Mrs
Earth strapped
Like a black
Mia
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Can you chill till my people sit?
I- I know, bitch
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Pack it up, my six-
footers smack it up
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We tryin' to take pictures
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over here, bitch
Back, back, back, back it up
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Back it up, back it up
Back it up!
I don't know, homie, right here, tell her
Back it up!
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I don't know, shorty, over there, tell her
Dm
D
Back it up!
When you see me comin'
Dm
in, it's y'all's matter
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