Backstreets

[Verse 1: Bakarii]
Iced out [?] Bakarii will put your lights out
[?] your watch and chain, all about my rout
I hit the freeway, [?] my prodict, I'm juggernaughtic
They wanna know where I stash [?] my proffit
Pull my rife out, set my scope, and then I snipe out
These niggas pussy, I'm villain, it ain't no doubt
[?] niggas shaken and shivver
[?] niggas break jaws for fun, blaze cribs with guns
Stack ones and hunds
Keep my name off your tongue
They call me villain for life, with the smoke in my lungs
[?] Blood or cuz, but all my villains got gloves
Touch counterfeit niggas, with the butt of my gun
[?] like a rino, when I ride out
[?] bitch niggas, blow they mind out
[?] mac a pimp, my niggas, we throw the dice out
[?] iced out

[Chorus ?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]

[Verse 2: Bakarii]
[?] send my ninjas out with power rifles
You talking shit, I thought I told you not to fuck with Michael
[?] hustle hard, and never stifle
[?] my business plan, and never fuck with niggas like you
[?] like a rapper man, rap about what he never did
I'm in the backstreets, rapping up the contraband
My shit so poetant, [?] catch a contact
Fuck with my soldiers, [?] provoking, [?] combat
Topple my adversaries, master vision, actionary
[?] tell [?] nigga mackin by the sack I carey
I'm grippin woodgrain, wet paint, black cherry
I'm in them backstreets, mackin on my Blackberry
[?] genetic, you can tell where my section is
I'm a perfectionest, [?]
So fuck a sucker, [?] toe tag to his toes
And send this message to my foes

[Chorus ?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]

[Verse 3: Dame Dub]
It's a cold world, they say we responsibil
Nobody's invisible, [?] snowman's [?]
[?] a place I can go [?] safe and [?]
[?] optional
I can drive inside the ride, [?] with K's
There's no [?] getting slayed
Here he stand, a man, [?] smoke
Slow folks get promos, [?] ghost
[?] nothing like the [?]
[?] all wild and obnoxious
[?] my hood niggas [?]
When I aproach a good nigga, it's a beautiful thing
[?]
I can't even wash dishes, Macdonalds minemom wage
So I ride with my seat back, behind black tints
This is the diary of [?]

[Chorus ?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]
You can find me in them backstreets
With something sweet in the backseat
On them backstreets
Anatomy of a mac, cause in them backstreets
We hustling [?] backstreets
[?]