BACKBONE

Check Ten toes ain't nine toes Up but that one finger for the trigger Grrah Uh-oh, who's on who? Said you let it ring, but it never goes through My mind's -, my head's gone too The smoke's with the mandem, but the joke's on you Uh-oh, who's on what? Don't tell my brothers, cah we'll spin the whole block What we buyin'? Everything you got Tell them little - that we take the whole lot You ain't got no backbone I get it out the trap, I ain't got a trap phone I got Ps and Ms and Ks and Os They're illiterate with letters, so I'm lettin' - knows Used to give them high-fives, now it's just a middle finger Diamonds on my Patty, do the bogle when I linger They think I'm a rapper, I think I'm a singer (yo) Catch me in the cut, I treat the Urus like a dinger Get you southern-fried, I'm a South boy on some South - This is Chase & Status, this ain't all that -, house s- I score a goal and I do my dance, I better crouch it Heard them brothers wanna do me somethin', but I doubt it Do me somethin' then, do me somethin' if you're bad My mother calls me Mike, but I think I'm Jack the Lad Tell us what you're workin' with, don't tell us what you had I need to start my sentences with "Sorry, may I add" (whoo) You ain't got no backbone You ain't got no backbone Uh-oh, who's on greaze? Said you got the -, but you never let it squeeze My head's hot, my wrist on freeze I keep a little somethin' for you - emcees Uh-oh, who's on what? Don't tell my brothers, cah they'll spin the whole block What we buyin'? Everything you got (yo) Tell them little - that we take the whole lot (whoo) You ain't got no backbone You ain't got no backbone Do me somethin' then, do me somethin' if you're lit My mother calls me Mike, but I think I'm the s- Don't tell us how it used to be, just tell us what it is They never gave me nothin', so it's fair I take the -