Yeah, yeah, yeah

Me and broski came from the same boat (skrrt)
We are not beefin' 'cause we hit the same ho
No gay shit, neck full of rainbow (yeah)
If I hit it, tell the business, you a lame ho (lame)
Want the money, I ain't in it for the fame, bro (fame)
Ten M's for the spot, did my thing on it
Still a felon, I can't even put my name on it (yeah)
Seen her outside with her nigga, made it rain on her
She apart of the brand, put a chain on her
I don't care what they say, they keep hatin' on us (yeah)
Like the Russian mob, I bulletproof the Range Rover
You ain't come to fuck on me? What you came for?
Said she got a price on it then I'm payin' for it
Went and bought my whole block, I'm the landlord
Real D boy, mixed up, Air Forces
I come straight from out the gutter, now my teeth porcelain
2025 the 'Rari, bro, I keep horses
Get rich or die tryin' are my only choices
Concrete jungle, he ain't gettin' no cushion
Hit the ground runnin', I ain't doin' no bullshit
Twenty vibes at a time, nigga, I'm pushin'
White Lamb', black stripes, I am
Brodie still sell pounds, he got four flip phones
I like fuckin', I like fuckin', I'm a nympho' (I'm nasty)
Really rich, 220 on a Benzo
GT 360 with an S on it
I'm a walkin' bank account, I give her check on it
Stay down, run it up, and then you flex on it
I can make it rain now until next summer (swear)
He is not one of us, put an X on him

Pardon my back
Pardon my back (pardon my back)
Pardon my back
Pardon my back

Nigga, been too big for a jail (Spyda)
Feel the on my trail (woo)
Y'all niggas shoot guns off pills
You steppin', nigga, I can't tell
In the hood with a bomb in my Sachs (Sachs)
TEC-9 with the grip on the back (grrt)
Nigga, play with this shit and he get slapped (slapped)
Take this bitch out the trench, she adaptin' (woo)
Princess bitch off Dubai, she was ratchet (ratchet)
From the hood, we turned rappin' to trappin' (trappin')
Hundred sticks in this bitch, we Iraqin' (uh)
How the hell you in jail with the pack in? (Yeah)
Nigga ain't gay, but the Rollie a rainbow
I rock Saint Laurent, they think it's gang clothes (woo)
Bought the paint, but I hate payin' lames
I told Wham: Weigh my shit, bitch had a drank, though
Drop his ass, my water is, though (yeah)
I went 2000 watch on Durango (hrr)
Pushin' Peter, I need me
Ain't a place in America I can't go (yeah)
Nut in her pussy, then leave her on read (read)
Give her flowers and then stay 'cause she dead (shit)
In the 4 with and lil' Sed (on 7)
Hit the hood on unc' alley, go spray it (grrt)
Pussy sayin' he rich as a mil' (I am)
Put on fire rings and then let 'em kiss (mwah)
I'm too rich to respond to a diss (shit)
Keep it quiet and keep sendin' blicks (blicks, grrt)

Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Nigga, pardon my back
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Me and broski came from the same boat (skrrt)
We are not beefin' 'cause we hit the same ho
No gay shit, neck full of rainbow (yeah)
If I hit it, tell the business, you a lame ho (lame)
Want the money, I ain't in it for the fame, bro (fame)
Ten M's for the spot, did my thing on it
Still a felon, I can't even put my name on it (yeah)
Seen her outside with her nigga, made it rain on her
She apart of the brand, put a chain on her
I don't care what they say, they keep hatin' on us (yeah)
Like the Russian mob, I bulletproof the Range Rover
You ain't come to fuck on me? What you came for?
Said she got a price on it then I'm payin' for it
Went and bought my whole block, I'm the landlord
Real D boy, mixed up, Air Forces
I come straight from out the gutter, now my teeth porcelain
2025 the 'Rari, bro, I keep horses
Get rich or die tryin' are my only choices
Concrete jungle, he ain't gettin' no cushion
Hit the ground runnin', I ain't doin' no bullshit
Twenty vibes at a time, nigga, I'm pushin'
White Lamb', black stripes, I am
Brodie still sell pounds, he got four flip phones
I like fuckin', I like fuckin', I'm a nympho' (I'm nasty)
Really rich, 220 on a Benzo
GT 360 with an S on it
I'm a walkin' bank account, I give her check on it
Stay down, run it up, and then you flex on it
I can make it rain now until next summer (swear)
He is not one of us, put an X on him

Pardon my back
Pardon my back (pardon my back)
Pardon my back
Pardon my back

Nigga, been too big for a jail (Spyda)
Feel the on my trail (woo)
Y'all niggas shoot guns off pills
You steppin', nigga, I can't tell
In the hood with a bomb in my Sachs (Sachs)
TEC-9 with the grip on the back (grrt)
Nigga, play with this shit and he get slapped (slapped)
Take this bitch out the trench, she adaptin' (woo)
Princess bitch off Dubai, she was ratchet (ratchet)
From the hood, we turned rappin' to trappin' (trappin')
Hundred sticks in this bitch, we Iraqin' (uh)
How the hell you in jail with the pack in? (Yeah)
Nigga ain't gay, but the Rollie a rainbow
I rock Saint Laurent, they think it's gang clothes (woo)
Bought the paint, but I hate payin' lames
I told Wham: Weigh my shit, bitch had a drank, though
Drop his ass, my water is, though (yeah)
I went 2000 watch on Durango (hrr)
Pushin' Peter, I need me
Ain't a place in America I can't go (yeah)
Nut in her pussy, then leave her on read (read)
Give her flowers and then stay 'cause she dead (shit)
In the 4 with and lil' Sed (on 7)
Hit the hood on unc' alley, go spray it (grrt)
Pussy sayin' he rich as a mil' (I am)
Put on fire rings and then let 'em kiss (mwah)
I'm too rich to respond to a diss (shit)
Keep it quiet and keep sendin' blicks (blicks, grrt)

Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Pardon my back
Nigga, pardon my back