Backend

[Intro: DJ Drama]

Shout out to H-Town

Duval, what's up?

Shout out to Chi-Town

My LA niggas

Keep A-Town, what’s up?

[Chorus: YFN Lucci, Trouble, & DJ Drama]

Ooh, I get the backend (Yes, sir)

The pack gone off that truck soon as it back in, uh (Yeah)

One, two, three, four, five snacks in that black van, uh (Count it)

And I'm that same lil' nigga since back then, yeah, yeah (DJ Drama)

Ooh, I get the backend, yeah

I want me Chanel, I want that backend (So much trouble)

I get them packs off, I get them packs in (I get them packs in)

I just tell my lil’ migo to back in (Beep), ooh

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci & Trouble]

Uh, 650Luc, huh

I just pulled up with no roof, you ain't got no juice

Say I might rock like ten chains, no 2 Chainz, that's my dude

I said probably in that Mulsanne, or with your bitch with Skoob, yeah

I'm at Skoob's spot, we got snacks and they thugged out

You know we thugged out, huh, I can't take my slugs out

Know we shoot up spots, huh, no, that ain't no hideout

Uh, let me find out, huh, you ain't never trapped these routes

Let me find out you ain’t livin’ what you rap about

Let me find out you been lyin' the whole time now

Let me find out, bitch, you broke, ain’t got a dime now

Let me find out, check the Rollie for my time now

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Trouble]

Ooh, I get the backend (Yeah)

The pack gone off that truck soon as it back in, uh (Beep)

One, two, three, four, five snacks in that black van, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, uh)

And I'm that same lil' nigga since back then, yeah, yeah

Ooh, I get the backend, yeah

I want me Chanel, I want that backend

I get them packs off, I get them packs in

I just tell my lil' migo to back in (Beep), ooh (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: Trouble]

Yeah, you know how I do (Yeah, yeah)

Too much for one ho (Uh-huh)

Gotta have like two (Yeah, yeah)

Zip 'em up gang (Zip 'em up)

It can't be no truce (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch, it's up there (Up there)

Any time I rule (Yeah, yeah)

We Fox 5 the boy

Or we'll put him on 2 (Yeah, yeah)

They ain't have no Google

We gon' get that pussy loose (Uh-huh)

Slidin' around in that double (Slatt, slatt)

Big blunt like Snoop (Like Snoop)

Three to six hoes in my mafia on juice (Juice)

Three to six hoes in my mafia on boot (Boot)

Word, the wall on me (On me)

All the girls on me (On me)

Uh, all the girls on me (On me)

Three hundred diamonds sittin' on my teeth, yeah

All them girls want D, yeah

But all them girls on E, yeah

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Trouble]

Ooh, I get the backend (Yeah)

The pack gone off that truck soon as it back in, uh (Beep)

One, two, three, four, five snacks in that black van, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, uh)

And I'm that same lil' nigga since back then, yeah, yeah

Ooh, I get the backend, yeah

I want me Chanel, I want that backend (Back)

I get them packs off, I get them packs in (Gone)

I just tell my lil' migo to back in (Beep), ooh