Meek Mill – Backboard Lyrics

(Intro)
That be Maaly Raw
Murda

(Chorus – Young Thug)
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard, skrt-skrt-skrt
I came from serving them bags out a backboard
Serving them bags out a backboard
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
Run through that brick off a backboard
80k on, it’s a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I f**k that ho with a passion, I’m everlasting

(Verse 1 – Meek Mill)
I am a leader, boss
Never a follower, never a follower, whoo
You a dick eater, your girl’s a swallower, she official my ni**a
No I won’t hit her, she not in my caliber, wouldn’t even hit that thot
We’ve been stunting a long time, I know that they tired of us, ni**as is sick, woah
I ain’t around no f**k boy
Cup full…tub boy
Big D’s on truck boy, skrt-skrt
All my young ni**as sell boy, young ni**a
Young boy going like Elroy, yeah
Big booty back in the Goyard, Goyard
Sit the whole thing in the
These ni**as, airborne
Fly my patty
Young boy still getting at it, at it
21 shots my FN, brrrr
Young rich ni**a living savage, savage
You in the hood, gotta check in
We the side never need passes, no
These f**k boys so swagless, 4500 my jacket, fashion
Skrt-skrt

(Chorus – Young Thug)
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard, skrt-skrt-skrt
I came from serving them bags out a backboard
Serving them bags out a backboard
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
Run through that brick off a backboard
80k on, it’s a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I f**k that ho with a passion, I’m everlasting

(Verse 2 – Young Thug)
Your bi**h’ll call me Mr. Big
My house a year old like a kid
We murk em then we dodge the pigs
Put a dirt bike on your wig
Could be court side with your bi**h, skrt
Could be worldwide, I’m a trend, woah
Make her snort a line like a pin, snh
Ni**a diamonds jumping, not a gem
Take it all off, take it all off with your friends, ay
Play with my dogs, then we going off with your head, yeah
The Percocets on me, a young ni**a take a lot of meds
I pop me a dirty now I walk around like I’m dead, dead man walking
I’m high off the log, I’m lit like July the 4th
Double…they tight but a pu**y ni**a really soft, soft
I’ma take off on sight, takeoff, run a ni**a down like Moss
I got me a Draco on the flight, I came out the creek like Dawson

(Chorus – Young Thug)
Hey, 200 miles on the dashboard, skrt-skrt-skrt
I came from serving them bags out a backboard
Serving them bags out a backboard
We hit that boy with a stick cause he asked for it
Hit that boy with a stick caused he asked for it
Russell just through run that brick off a backboard
Run through that brick off a backboard
80k on, it’s a backend, backend
I hit that lil boy with a Mac-10, Mac-10
I spent like 4 racks on a jacket, fashion
I f**k that ho with a passion, I’m everlasting

(Outro)
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Basic bi**hes make me nervous
I’m so high, ain’t got no service
Fuck a f**kboy bi**h on purpose
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
Bust a brick down, bag and serve it
We gon take this s**t the furthest
Play with me and s**t get murdered, brrp-brrp