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Yea, and I'm sliding with a torch Aye, cut the work with the blade Still in the night but I'm coming back Backstreet Boys,(Drain Gang) get it tatted Can't stab me in my back, I'ma stab you back Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas They hate on me, they hate on me (I’m not hearing that) They hate on me, sick boy, I'm still dropping ash Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash It's bad, we cut you off, leave you sad Still mad 'cause I made you It's not a playground but I played you You still sad 'cause you're not cute No free keys, yeah bitch I drop clues Fake Pradas, yeah that's not shoes I won't pop out, no, man I pop two If you see me, I might bless you Drain 4L, yeah 'cause I meant to Still in the night, but I'm coming back Triple-seven, D9, One Direction Still in the night, but I'm coming back, yeah Backstreet boys, coming back with the sack, yeah Letras de cancionesOn backstreet with the white, Nick Carter Hood rich, VVS jumping out the water Hood rich, big VVS, diamonds balling Cash Money on me like a nigga from New Orleans Aye, yea yea and I'm scorching Yea, and I'm sliding with a torch yea Aye, aye, cut the work with the blade On backstreet sliding foreigns with Bladee In the trap spot, see the blade, counting big guap Nike's on my feet same color as some crack rock Aye, and I get it popping like pop rocks With the gang, like backstreet, with knots and guap Still in the night but I'm coming back Backstreet Boys,(Drain Gang) get it tatted Can't stab me in my back, I'ma stab you back Trash bags, silver Lexus, hit the gas They hate on me, they hate on me (I’m not hearing that) They hate on me, sick boy, I'm still dropping ash Trashman, Drain Gang, taking out the trash It's bad, we cut you off, leave you sad From Letras Mania