Ken Carson - BackPack lyrics

Outtatown but we never out of money
Star Boy, you're my hero loesoe going crazy

Yeah, I know she don't like me, she
Wanna fuck 'cause I got cash, yeah
This bitch just focus on me, need
To focus on the bag, yeah
These niggas, they do what I do, they
Stealin' my moves, they stealin' my swag
Yeah
You know that I'm clutchin' a tool, I'm ready
To shoot, I can't go out sad, yeah
I fuck her then give her the boot, you bought
Her some shoes, you bought her a bag, yeah
You know I stay clutchin' a tool
I point it at you and ask where them racks at
Said we went to the same middle school
I don't give a fuck, lil' bitch
Where that cash at?
You was flexin', you thought it was
Cool, boy, give that shit up
I'm takin' your backpack

Ayy, yeah, give that shit up
I'm takin' your backpack
I'm fuckin' your bitch, she
Throw up the gang, she got that boy mad mad
He want smoke 'bout a bitch, he
Want smoke 'bout a ho
He want smoke 'bout a nat nat
I just fuck on that bitch and I'm letting
Her go, you can have that ho back, back
I just bought a K and I'm lettin' it blow
I just got a beam and a scope attached
If a nigga try me then I'm letting it go
If he reach for my chain I'ma blast
Leave a nigga dead like I
Just stole his drugs
I swear this gon' be your last laugh
Swear these niggas be lame, swear
These niggas be broke
Swear these niggas steady need a bath
And I can't get caught lackin'
So I keep a pole these niggas be acting
These niggas need a movie role
I really be high as fuck
Really be rockin' these shows
And fucking these hoes
They see me on IG and see me on Twitter
But I swear these niggas don't know me

Yeah, I know she don't like me, she
Wanna fuck 'cause I got cash, yeah
This bitch just focus on me, need
To focus on the bag, yeah
These niggas, they do what I do, they
Stealin' my moves, they stealin' my swag
Yeah
You know that I'm clutchin' a tool, I'm ready
To shoot, I can't go out sad, yeah
I fuck her then give her the boot, you bought
Her some shoes, you bought her a bag, yeah
You know I stay clutchin' a tool
I point it at you and ask where them racks at
Said we went to the same middle school
I don't give a fuck, lil' bitch
Where that cash at?
You was flexin', you thought it was
Cool, boy, give that shit up
I'm takin' your backpack (yeah)