lirik lagu k$upreme & chasethemoney – backpack
[intro]
chasethemoney, chasethemoney
[chorus]
burberry print on my backpack
i ran out of breath, i was chasin’ that sack
ain’t no mcdonald’s, my shooter got big macs
flex on these n-ggas, my pockets got big racks (flex, kpreme)
got a new glock four-oh, jet black (baow)
run up the wrong way, you gon’ get your sh-t cracked
i got that draco, it came with no kickback (no kickback)
all of these hoes wanna f-ck, where your lips at? (ugh)
i keep the glock tucked right where my d-ck at (glock)
young n-gga fresh like a tic tac (hee)
smokin’ exotic, sh-t strong like a six-pack (strong)
louis bandana, i bought it from saks (louis)
i got a b-tterfly all on my hat
my socks, my belt, they match (hee)
my neck, my wrist, it match (ice)
i’m lit in this b-tch like a match (lit)
[verse]
8 in the morning, she ate me like apple jacks (suck it)
got to the bag and i swear i’ma triple that (fih, beep)
ride in a foreign coupe, don’t do the cadillac
free that boy ‘sito, he rode with the dirty strap (‘sito)
i got some clean, but i also got dirty racks (dirty racks)
magic on monday, we probably blew thirty racks
ups van, he just dropped off a hundred packs
i’m in the stu’ workin’, i got a hundred tracks
i do the jeffreys and you do the tj maxx
if i f-ck on your b-tch, it’s a wrap (f-ck that b-tch)
backwood fatter than a f-ckin’ burrito wrap
your blunt be skinny just like a mosquito legs (d-mn)
so much ice on my wrist, that this b-tch, she might need a sled (ice)
i won’t let that money get to my head (fih, beep)
alex mcqueen, that’s wrapped all on my head (mcqueen)
play with that, fih, beep, end up dead (bah)
[chorus]
burberry print on my backpack
i ran out of breath, i was chasin’ that sack
ain’t no mcdonald’s, my shooter got big macs
flex on these n-ggas, my pockets got big racks (flex, kpreme)
got a new glock four-oh, jet black (baow)
run up the wrong way, you gon’ get your sh-t cracked
i got that draco, it came with no kickback (no kickback)
all of these hoes wanna f-ck, where your lips at? (ugh)
i keep the glock tucked right where my d-ck at (glock)
young n-gga fresh like a tic tac (hee)
smokin’ exotic, sh-t strong like a six-pack (strong)
louis bandana, i bought it from saks (louis)
i got a b-tterfly all on my hat
my socks, my belt, they match (hee)
my neck, my wrist, it match (ice)
i’m lit in this b-tch like a match (lit)
[outro]
chasethemoney, chasethemoney
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