Backyard (Remix)

Backyard (Remix) Lyrics

(Verse: Travi$ Scott)
Gonna grab that 5th, grab that 8th
Got what ya need, blow that dope, don't get 2 high
From the Third Coast to the West Coast, come take this ride
Let me tell the tale of how God turned Scott
Over one lost trip to the sky
Let me tell the tale cuz ya threw the tail
When ya said I could make it this high
Who knew?! Goddammit who knew?!
The grass ain't greener on the otha side, it's just blue
Ya can really identify when ya looking in yo eyes
Ya ready to ride, that's true
When they look in my eyes, they see that roll
How Scotty entired that juice, had my back against that wall
Erry summer felt so cold, my dad ain't coming home till fall
That's why my pimp game so moist
Had that durag & all, had a twenty year ol' b**ch in high school
Wasn't no telling what Travy might do, on the south side of that HOU
Hold up, let's take it back to that room, no car but still had drop
Just a hundred niggas standing outside
Life's a beach wit lot of sand on the lot
I'mma ride for all of my niggas, they foreva here by my side
It was just 8 niggas in a two bedroom
No leg room, that was last June, yeah yeah
(Pre-Hook)
Yeah, yeah, for real
f**k what they talking bout
They ain't talking bout me, nigga
Let it be known, yeah, it's that real
Yeah yeah for real, for real
f**k what they talking bout
If they ain't talking bout
We them niggas everybody talking bout
It's that real, yeah, for real
(Hook x2)
Backyard, we chilling
Backyard, we drinking, smoking
Hommie brought out the liquor
Backyard, we getting high
Back Backyard, we chilling
Back Backyard, we smoking, drinking
Back Backyard, we getting high
(Verse 2: Smoke DZA)
I'm alright, no response from me, doin' good, they be tight
You tight, you is nice
But I luv a hater, well, at least it means I'm doin' somethin' right
I'm just chain smoking loud like it's nobody's business
On the beach out on Venice I never sh*t on anything I invented
You niggas finish, I'm just started, charted
Now you already broken hearted, retarded, I'm flawless
I'm tryna live enormous, regardless, f**k you for my son an daughter
You piece of garbage, what's all this? You all p**s!
Me? I channel the energy, absorb it, f**k what you call it
It's cold, I just do what I do, nigga, be a man!
Spend a day up in my shoes, who knew? Like who knew?
Lil homie be a bigger man than you? Fo' real!
You dick eat while em sh*ts creek, like fo' real
Now you crispy, I'm like miss me, like fo' real
f**k the answers, I'm a man first, f**k the deal
Uh, like fo' real
You dick eat while em sh*ts creek, like fo' real
You crispy, I'm like miss me, like fo' real
f**k the answers, I'm a man first, f**k the deal
f**k the deal, nigga
(Hook x2)
Backyard, we chilling
Backyard, we drinking, smoking
Hommie brought out the liquor
Backyard, we getting high
Back Backyard, we chilling
Back Backyard, we smoking, drinking
Back Backyard, we getting high