Verse 1 (Stacc Preme):
Imma get the dough, time to hit the scene
Drexxl bring the smoke, i'mma bring the lean
We gon pop a pill, triple stack my bean
Man it feel so f**ing good winnin' wit my team
Said we some underground kingz holla pimp c
sh**, the good die young at 33
I'm 28, emergency
That's when I tell her miss me wit that third degree
Ok I'm riding slow cuz they followin Stacc
But when I'm on the d** ain't a problem with see look it's Nothing new take her to my room
HIttin' it from the back and she like stop wait it's too soon..sh**
Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh**
This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick
So bada boom head back to my room
Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h
Verse 2 (Drexxl Deez)
This that backyard playa type cool sh**
This that first tape thats gon start the movement
Competition...this is how ya lose it
So many sacrafices for the love of music
I remember, back, back to high school
We made a pack to get a plaque before we die fool
A couple detours, a couple wrong routes
But even in our worst days what we held on to
Was the vision, was the mission
That the gift would crush all the opposition
And back in ATL I thought I caught a case
And to this day the only thing I know that kept me safe
Was my faith!
Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh**
This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick
So bada boom head back to my room
Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h
Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh**
This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick
So bada boom head back to my room
Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h
Outro: (scratching words "Playa Type Cool sh**")