Backie -

Yo, yo

Concentrate on the cake

Fuck sitting there laid

That nigga getting paid

No time, no space

Stan Smith’s, got first class upgrade to the Bay

When I smoke, my bitch smoke

She got cookies and cake

Right back to the Veg, right back to the Veg

Lot of moves out of state

Then right back to the base

You can stop the hustle for a little bit then right back to the pay

The way I’m out here after money, my first name should be Chase

Your name should be fake

Your name should be hate

Batman wanna come through robbin, you better stay in your place

Won’t catch me slippin

Ain’t no Jordan without this Pippen

She clean them dishes, I clean paper, recycling business

I can say before I hit the backie I be trippin

Fresh out the CBA meeting counting up digits

Some niggas in the league, some niggas in the streets

Betty Crocker with the beat, tryna make the bread grow like yeast

I’m inside with the heat, looking out the window, I peep

Dropping ash on the sheets, tryna think about bitches the least

I need that house and I’ma flip it, I’ma just hit Peez

I know the owners, keep going, nigga, I don’t need sleep

Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese

Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese

Concentrate on the cake

Fuck sitting in late

That nigga getting paid

No time, no space

Aye, just light that backie and get back to the cheese

Aye, just light that back and get back to the cheese