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Big Charms - In the Back Lyrics



Big Charms - In the Back Lyrics




Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove

I'll be the best that you've ever seen
I ain't no king but I ain't no queen
Quitting my job pursuing my dreams
Keep in your mind that i'll be redeemed
I ain't no flake boy you ain't no better
When i'm on stage inside of Coachella
Blood in my veins just like my bandana
Pardon my ways now go grab a camera
Get yourself off my dick
Fore I throw a fit
Look at this gold
Look at these diamonds crusted on my neck
I'm boutta spend the rest
Deck out my family crest
Reminding me of the rest
Oh God I didn't tell you i'm blessed

Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove

Now it's time for the prime time
It ain't yours it's all mine
We rich as hell eating fine dine
We tear shit up shooting gas line
Come in my way, you be the next
Look at my wrist, the shining Rolex
Diamond engrave, ain't it the best
Never a slave, until i call next

Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
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Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove

I'll be the best that you've ever seen
I ain't no king but I ain't no queen
Quitting my job pursuing my dreams
Keep in your mind that i'll be redeemed
I ain't no flake boy you ain't no better
When i'm on stage inside of Coachella
Blood in my veins just like my bandana
Pardon my ways now go grab a camera
Get yourself off my dick
Fore I throw a fit
Look at this gold
Look at these diamonds crusted on my neck
I'm boutta spend the rest
Deck out my family crest
Reminding me of the rest
Oh God I didn't tell you i'm blessed

Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove

Now it's time for the prime time
It ain't yours it's all mine
We rich as hell eating fine dine
We tear shit up shooting gas line
Come in my way, you be the next
Look at my wrist, the shining Rolex
Diamond engrave, ain't it the best
Never a slave, until i call next

Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
Hop in the back
We riding a coupe
Hop in the back
My homies they cool
Hop in the back
Be ready to shoot
Hop in the back
Get in my groove
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Writer: Michael Charalambidis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Big Charms
Length: 2:41
Written by: Michael Charalambidis

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