Chance The Rapper - Home Studio (Back Up In This Bitch) lyrics
[Chance The Rapper - Home Studio Back Up In This Bitch lyrics]
Uh uh, uh-IGH! Nana naa
Yup, wooooh, ah! Nanana
Young black boy
How he got the labels scared?
(Labels scared)
A&R's like, "Chano, you ain't playin' fair!
(Playin' fair) you gon' set a bad example
For the average bear (Bear) you a Yogi
You should idle while in child's position"
I be like, naw, these my sons
This prenatal care (O oh)
I'ma show 'em how to make it
Here and make it fair (O oh) take it there
They could kill me and I ain't gon' care
(Igh) you is just an ankle weight
Lighter than some angel cake
Sweeter than some maple syrup (Uh)
Easier than Ableton (Uh)
Make a plate and make a player
Make 'em play it
Just don't count your sheep before they hatch
You chickens 'fore your eggs
Eat your dinner 'fore you say your prayer
Ah!
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this thang (Back up in it)
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
(I'm in back up in this bitch)
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
(Back up in this bitch)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Back up in this bitch, back up in this)
Young tactician, just got my taxes finished
Beat the tortoise by a hair
In an '04 Ford Taurus
On a spare with a wax finish
There's a lot of metaphors
You just lack vision you just bad business
UH! All your shit been lower case
Lower class, lower key
I'm the only minor minority in priority
Sippin' gin and tonic while
I plot upon authority
Author of my horoscope
Feeling like the oracle
Ain't no rules, nigga, igh!
Come on now come on now
Come on, put your hands together
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)
I'm back up in this thang (Jump, jump, yeah)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, jump)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, yeah)
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
Yup, wooooh, ah! Nanana
Young black boy
How he got the labels scared?
(Labels scared)
A&R's like, "Chano, you ain't playin' fair!
(Playin' fair) you gon' set a bad example
For the average bear (Bear) you a Yogi
You should idle while in child's position"
I be like, naw, these my sons
This prenatal care (O oh)
I'ma show 'em how to make it
Here and make it fair (O oh) take it there
They could kill me and I ain't gon' care
(Igh) you is just an ankle weight
Lighter than some angel cake
Sweeter than some maple syrup (Uh)
Easier than Ableton (Uh)
Make a plate and make a player
Make 'em play it
Just don't count your sheep before they hatch
You chickens 'fore your eggs
Eat your dinner 'fore you say your prayer
Ah!
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this thang (Back up in it)
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
(I'm in back up in this bitch)
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
(Back up in this bitch)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Back up in this bitch, back up in this)
Young tactician, just got my taxes finished
Beat the tortoise by a hair
In an '04 Ford Taurus
On a spare with a wax finish
There's a lot of metaphors
You just lack vision you just bad business
UH! All your shit been lower case
Lower class, lower key
I'm the only minor minority in priority
Sippin' gin and tonic while
I plot upon authority
Author of my horoscope
Feeling like the oracle
Ain't no rules, nigga, igh!
Come on now come on now
Come on, put your hands together
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)
I'm back up in this thang (Jump, jump, yeah)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, jump)
I'm back up in this bitch
(Jump, jump, jump, yeah)
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm slapped up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch