Lil Yimb - Back Up! (Surrounded) Lyrics

Don't talk, about it (Woah)
Bag up, I found it (Yeah, yeah)
Back up, surrounded
These opps, ain't matching

Pour a four now I'm gone yeah
I need more so I pour up
Take your girl, she a hoe yeah
This shit got me moving slow, yeah
If I take my life for granted
Will I live in panic
These thoughts in my brain really got me feeling anxious
This life really dangerous
Gotta keep that 40 yeah I gotta keep that stainless
I'm gone get some money, and ill blow it in your faces
Off white on my feet I tie my shoes up yeah I lace it

Don't talk, about it (Woah)
Bag up, I found it (Yeah, yeah)
Back up, surrounded
These opps, ain't matching

She in the back of the wraith and she flexing
I'm not from here from a different dimension
She begging me to just give her a mention
I cannot give a hoe any attention
He ask for money oh no I can't lend it
I get the cash, get the racks and I spend it
This is a foreign oh no it's not rented
I get the money no way you can get this
I stack it up you would think this shit Tetris
That boy keep hating why he so relentless
No Call of Duty but I tote a weapon
Glockie on me it could send you to heaven
No you cant hide oh no you cannot blend in
Chopper on me so you know I'm defended
Pull up with Brizzy you know that we reckless
Glock on my body your life getting ended
I got a shooter with me I might send it
She got my picture all up in the heading
I get the money yeah I get the breading
I take it back yeah that text I'm not sending
I shoot an opp with the tec he ascending
I'm getting more than you think that I'm getting
He talk to the cops swear that boy he be feding
I get the money you think that I'm kidding
He making music but that shit ain't hitting
He playing games I'm not talking bout scrimmage
He tryna talk down and effect my image
I think he mad cause he broke and cant get this

Don't talk, about it
Bag up, I found it
Back up, surrounded
These opps, ain't matching