text: Yeah
  Yeah, and Im sliding with a torch, yeah, ayy, ayy
  Cut the work with the blade
  Still in the night but Im coming back 
  Backstreet Boys 
  Get it tatted
  Try and stab me in my back, Ima stab you back 
  Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas
  They hate on me, they hate on me 
  They hate on me, sick boy, Im still dropping ash
  Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash
  Its bad, we cut you off, leave you sad
  Still mad cause I made you 
  Its not a playground but I played you
  You still sad cause youre not cute
  No free keys, yeah, bitch, I drop clues
  Fake Pradas, yeah, thats not shoes
  I wont pop out, no, man, I pop two
  If you see me, I might bless you
  Drain 4L, yeah, cause Im meant to
  Still in the night but Im coming back
  Triple-seven, D9, One Direction
  Still in the night but Im coming back, yeah
  Backstreet boys, coming back with the sack, yeah
  On backstreet with the white, Nick Carter
  Hoodrich, VVSs jumpin out the water
  Hoodrich, big VVSs, diamonds baller
  Cash money on me like a nigga from New Orleans, ayy, yeah, yeah
  And Im scorchin, yeah
  And Im slidin with a torch, yeah, ayy, ayy
  Cut the work with the blade
  On backstreet slidin foreigns with Bladee
  In the trap spot, see the blade, countin big guap
  Nikes on my feet same color as some crack rock, ayy
  And I get it poppin like Pop Rocks
  With the gang like backstreet with knots and guap
  Still in the night but Im coming back 
  Backstreet Boys 
  Get it tatted
  Try and stab me in my back, Ima stab you back 
  Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas
  They hate on me, they hate on me 
  They hate on me, sick boy, Im still dropping ash
  Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash
  Its bad, we cut you off, leave you sad