Young Dolph - Backyard lyrics

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Young Dolph - Backyard lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] Got so tough for a rainy day Got money stashed in my momma's backyard Got a bag of money hid away I Got it stashed in my momma's backyard A n***a play with my money he ain't here today The n***a dead in my momma backyard Can't forget the plays that I hid in the safe I got stashed in my momma's backyard Been a player with the pay yeah Started with a baby Trap going crazy do a 100 k a day yeah [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm a survivor, race car driver Im drinking on mollies mixed with tranquilizers I shoot at my rivals I race for your title I'm the African-American idol Your b**h on powder, a good dick rider She s**ed it all night then cooked the eggs sunny-side up Been gambling 2 days, poker money done piled up Hold extended clips like the police allow us No I.O.U.s I don't f** with them vowels I'm sweatin backstage I'm in need of a towel Me and Lil Wayne been up 72 hours Remember how when I was broke I used to wish of a prowler My j**els so cold that my ring drew a crowd up I told her when she s** my dick to do the sh** louder My mouth too foul and it need to get milder My verse is k**ing yours, imagination more wilder Deep dish rim I can fit in a child Pedophile dope, price is 14 5's And the dope so good it'll bring you some power 50 bags are OG I don't f** with the sour [Hook: Gucci Mane] Got so tough for a rainy day Got money stashed in my momma's backyard Got a bag of money hid away I Got it stashed in my momma's backyard A n***a play with my money he ain't here today The n***a dead in my momma backyard Can't forget the plays that I hid in the safe I got stashed in my momma's backyard Been a player with the pay yeah Started with a baby Trap going crazy do a 100 k a day yeah [Verse 2: Young Dolph] My b**h bad, my money long My weed loud, my team strong I ain't rolling up unless it's strong My ice bright, Your b**h nice That's why I invited her to spend the night My Glock black and my coupe too I drive these b**hes coocoo I ain't never ever ever love these hoes I just wanna smoke my weed and sell my dope Count six figures take care of my folk They say I leave a loud smell everywhere I go n***a f** with Gucci I seeing my little n***a to cut off his leg n***a snitch on daddy yo, you gots to get one in the head All of my n***as from the gutter I love to f** her but I don't love her All of my n***as tote big straps, too fresh We ain't got time for no tussles I put that on everything I love Rule number one n***a show no love My cuz was a crip, my plug was a blood Everything I got, I got it out the mud [Hook:Gucci Mane] Got so tough for a rainy day Got money stashed in my momma's backyard Got a bag of money hid away I Got it stashed in my momma's backyard A n***a play with my money he ain't here today The n***a dead in my momma backyard Can't forget the plays that I hid in the safe I got stashed in my momma's backyard Been a player with the pay yeah Started with a baby Trap going crazy do a 100 k a day yeah