Back Sellin' Crack (feat. ScHoolBoy Q) Lyrics
| Song | Back Sellin' Crack (feat. ScHoolBoy Q) |
| Artist | Vince Staples |
| Album | Stolen Youth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:07.080] | I done beat the breaks off niggas |
| [00:09.100] | Shot the face off niggas |
| [00:10.780] | Pending case with the state, |
| [00:12.530] | And I'm still out trippin' |
| [00:14.430] | All the feds take pictures, |
| [00:16.460] | F**kin' up my image |
| [00:18.120] | Even mama bringin' drama, |
| [00:20.120] | I don't trust no (bitches) |
| [00:21.970] | See these hoes be out here switching their sides |
| [00:24.750] | When its time for the killin' i ride |
| [00:26.050] | Look right in my eyes, been ready to die, |
| [00:27.700] | Risk felony time for threatening mine |
| [00:29.670] | Better than I, nobody alive |
| [00:31.150] | Nobody live the life that i did |
| [00:33.160] | Fighting to live since I was kid |
| [00:34.940] | Playing in the yard with a 30-06 |
| [00:36.760] | House look like a gun range |
| [00:38.780] | Room look like a gun store |
| [00:40.450] | Either you're gonna know my name, |
| [00:42.480] | Or niggas dying young and poor |
| [00:44.150] | Either way don't give a f**k, |
| [00:46.050] | You gon' find me northbound |
| [00:47.940] | With the shit, I'm in the shit |
| [00:49.750] | You know I love them gun sounds |
| [00:51.640] | 7's cry, macs applaud |
| [00:53.590] | They taking shots, I had to call |
| [00:55.550] | You catch 'em out the shot gun, |
| [00:57.250] | That's Roddy White from 50 yards |
| [00:59.300] | No body shots, I'm hitting jaws |
| [01:00.900] | Tryna run you Stephen Hawking |
| [01:02.880] | You see I mean this shit I'm talking |
| [01:05.350] | You don't want no problem |
| [01:06.900] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [01:08.150] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [01:10.000] | Two dope boys, in the Cadillac strapped |
| [01:13.600] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [01:17.240] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [01:18.930] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [01:20.810] | Killin' for the karma, but livin' for my mama |
| [01:24.690] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [01:26.880] | And nothing what they offer |
| [01:28.380] | Off 'em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [01:31.820] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [01:36.410] | Where you at, where you from? |
| [01:38.160] | Cause it's hot where I'm at |
| [01:39.900] | Any time of the day you get robbed you get jumped |
| [01:41.860] | It’s a game we play, to get paid |
| [01:44.160] | For the wants to the needs to the young |
| [01:45.510] | Snakes slide through the grass |
| [01:47.260] | Blades slide in the back, |
| [01:48.180] | Of the used and abused |
| [01:49.240] | Tryna walk in my shoes |
| [01:50.860] | Get tripped by my fuse, too short |
| [01:52.300] | Ask God what you want, |
| [01:53.890] | He said I want your life |
| [01:55.640] | Well I ain't live mine right |
| [01:57.790] | But if I do the crime I do the time |
| [01:59.680] | I ain't scared of shit, I was born to die |
| [02:02.140] | Extended clip, big .45 been quick to trip |
| [02:04.430] | Been lost my mind |
| [02:05.350] | When I die, please don't let mama cry |
| [02:07.120] | Cause she know it had to be him or I |
| [02:08.960] | And I got caught slippin' |
| [02:10.300] | Get a gun and go knock that nigga |
| [02:11.950] | Run up on him, no mask, |
| [02:13.500] | No feelings, no room for that |
| [02:14.540] | They shoot at us, |
| [02:15.540] | Then we shootin' back |
| [02:16.440] | Burnin' shells till I burn in hell |
| [02:17.780] | And I'm cool with that, |
| [02:19.100] | That uzi packed |
| [02:20.300] | I done learned a lot in these 19 years |
| [02:21.940] | Lot homies ain't shed one tear |
| [02:23.800] | God decide what my curfew is |
| [02:25.440] | So till that day, |
| [02:26.770] | I'mma do my shit |
| [02:27.460] | I proved my shit, |
| [02:28.420] | They know my name |
| [02:29.270] | Not proud of the outcome either have regrets or |
| [02:32.010] | Be out young, don't sleep |
| [02:35.380] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [02:36.280] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [02:38.090] | Two dope boys, |
| [02:40.140] | In the Cadillac strapped |
| [02:41.900] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [02:45.580] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [02:47.320] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [02:49.170] | Killin' for the karma, |
| [02:51.040] | But livin' for my mama |
| [02:53.190] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [02:55.060] | And nothing what they offer |
| [02:56.860] | Off 'em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [03:00.110] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [03:04.070] | I took the blue pill and its evidence was shown |
| [03:07.770] | Homies from elementary some them niggas gone |
| [03:12.380] | I got this cocaine |
| [03:13.730] | But my stove ain't turning on |
| [03:14.930] | I got that knock-knock |
| [03:17.100] | Uuh, yeah you know |
| [03:18.290] | Riding in tHe whip for sure |
| [03:19.910] | No Ls in the whip for sure |
| [03:21.850] | All the homies strapped but it ain't for show |
| [03:23.560] | Tryna hit a lick, no envelope |
| [03:24.810] | Nigga, weed ain't the only tHing get smoked |
| [03:27.300] | Cuz got ghost 'fore He even got ghost |
| [03:29.100] | Cuz got toast |
| [03:30.200] | And he ain't old enough to drink |
| [03:30.990] | Shouldn't been singing |
| [03:31.910] | Now his ass Murder Inc |
| [03:32.920] | Sunny LA, where we never need a mink |
| [03:34.560] | Sunny LA, where the youngers don't think |
| [03:36.510] | Sunny LA, where the Heat get sprayed |
| [03:38.860] | And every other word on tHe wall get K'ed |
| [03:40.920] | All the homies taking you to parking space |
| [03:42.490] | This my set, I ain't hearing whatcha say |
| [03:44.290] | Back then had to be in by 10 |
| [03:46.240] | But out by 12 |
| [03:47.130] | My man just said the word |
| [03:48.330] | I got the text on the cell |
| [03:49.150] | Back with the Locs raising hell |
| [03:50.700] | Found out the homie in a cell |
| [03:52.060] | I know we hated school |
| [03:53.080] | But it's better than jail |
| [03:53.940] | Gotta thank God I was saved by the bell |
| [03:55.630] | Tryna spit bars |
| [03:57.140] | I ain't trying to live behind 'em |
| [03:57.780] | So I keep my face Here |
| [03:58.840] | Right where I found them |
| [03:59.840] | Nigga my rawness |
| [04:00.540] | F**k through a condom |
| [04:01.350] | Ready when I'm rapping |
| [04:02.300] | No wonder wHy they signed him |
| [04:03.200] | I'm with the House |
| [04:04.140] | So whatcha still pining |
| [04:05.010] | Dead by the street lights |
| [04:06.070] | Boy you shining |
| [04:06.960] | Talk about you grinding |
| [00:07.080] | I done beat the breaks off niggas |
| [00:09.100] | Shot the face off niggas |
| [00:10.780] | Pending case with the state, |
| [00:12.530] | And I' m still out trippin' |
| [00:14.430] | All the feds take pictures, |
| [00:16.460] | F kin' up my image |
| [00:18.120] | Even mama bringin' drama, |
| [00:20.120] | I don' t trust no bitches |
| [00:21.970] | See these hoes be out here switching their sides |
| [00:24.750] | When its time for the killin' i ride |
| [00:26.050] | Look right in my eyes, been ready to die, |
| [00:27.700] | Risk felony time for threatening mine |
| [00:29.670] | Better than I, nobody alive |
| [00:31.150] | Nobody live the life that i did |
| [00:33.160] | Fighting to live since I was kid |
| [00:34.940] | Playing in the yard with a 3006 |
| [00:36.760] | House look like a gun range |
| [00:38.780] | Room look like a gun store |
| [00:40.450] | Either you' re gonna know my name, |
| [00:42.480] | Or niggas dying young and poor |
| [00:44.150] | Either way don' t give a f k, |
| [00:46.050] | You gon' find me northbound |
| [00:47.940] | With the shit, I' m in the shit |
| [00:49.750] | You know I love them gun sounds |
| [00:51.640] | 7' s cry, macs applaud |
| [00:53.590] | They taking shots, I had to call |
| [00:55.550] | You catch ' em out the shot gun, |
| [00:57.250] | That' s Roddy White from 50 yards |
| [00:59.300] | No body shots, I' m hitting jaws |
| [01:00.900] | Tryna run you Stephen Hawking |
| [01:02.880] | You see I mean this shit I' m talking |
| [01:05.350] | You don' t want no problem |
| [01:06.900] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [01:08.150] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [01:10.000] | Two dope boys, in the Cadillac strapped |
| [01:13.600] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [01:17.240] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [01:18.930] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [01:20.810] | Killin' for the karma, but livin' for my mama |
| [01:24.690] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [01:26.880] | And nothing what they offer |
| [01:28.380] | Off ' em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [01:31.820] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [01:36.410] | Where you at, where you from? |
| [01:38.160] | Cause it' s hot where I' m at |
| [01:39.900] | Any time of the day you get robbed you get jumped |
| [01:41.860] | It' s a game we play, to get paid |
| [01:44.160] | For the wants to the needs to the young |
| [01:45.510] | Snakes slide through the grass |
| [01:47.260] | Blades slide in the back, |
| [01:48.180] | Of the used and abused |
| [01:49.240] | Tryna walk in my shoes |
| [01:50.860] | Get tripped by my fuse, too short |
| [01:52.300] | Ask God what you want, |
| [01:53.890] | He said I want your life |
| [01:55.640] | Well I ain' t live mine right |
| [01:57.790] | But if I do the crime I do the time |
| [01:59.680] | I ain' t scared of shit, I was born to die |
| [02:02.140] | Extended clip, big . 45 been quick to trip |
| [02:04.430] | Been lost my mind |
| [02:05.350] | When I die, please don' t let mama cry |
| [02:07.120] | Cause she know it had to be him or I |
| [02:08.960] | And I got caught slippin' |
| [02:10.300] | Get a gun and go knock that nigga |
| [02:11.950] | Run up on him, no mask, |
| [02:13.500] | No feelings, no room for that |
| [02:14.540] | They shoot at us, |
| [02:15.540] | Then we shootin' back |
| [02:16.440] | Burnin' shells till I burn in hell |
| [02:17.780] | And I' m cool with that, |
| [02:19.100] | That uzi packed |
| [02:20.300] | I done learned a lot in these 19 years |
| [02:21.940] | Lot homies ain' t shed one tear |
| [02:23.800] | God decide what my curfew is |
| [02:25.440] | So till that day, |
| [02:26.770] | I' mma do my shit |
| [02:27.460] | I proved my shit, |
| [02:28.420] | They know my name |
| [02:29.270] | Not proud of the outcome either have regrets or |
| [02:32.010] | Be out young, don' t sleep |
| [02:35.380] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [02:36.280] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [02:38.090] | Two dope boys, |
| [02:40.140] | In the Cadillac strapped |
| [02:41.900] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [02:45.580] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [02:47.320] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [02:49.170] | Killin' for the karma, |
| [02:51.040] | But livin' for my mama |
| [02:53.190] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [02:55.060] | And nothing what they offer |
| [02:56.860] | Off ' em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [03:00.110] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [03:04.070] | I took the blue pill and its evidence was shown |
| [03:07.770] | Homies from elementary some them niggas gone |
| [03:12.380] | I got this cocaine |
| [03:13.730] | But my stove ain' t turning on |
| [03:14.930] | I got that knockknock |
| [03:17.100] | Uuh, yeah you know |
| [03:18.290] | Riding in tHe whip for sure |
| [03:19.910] | No Ls in the whip for sure |
| [03:21.850] | All the homies strapped but it ain' t for show |
| [03:23.560] | Tryna hit a lick, no envelope |
| [03:24.810] | Nigga, weed ain' t the only tHing get smoked |
| [03:27.300] | Cuz got ghost ' fore He even got ghost |
| [03:29.100] | Cuz got toast |
| [03:30.200] | And he ain' t old enough to drink |
| [03:30.990] | Shouldn' t been singing |
| [03:31.910] | Now his ass Murder Inc |
| [03:32.920] | Sunny LA, where we never need a mink |
| [03:34.560] | Sunny LA, where the youngers don' t think |
| [03:36.510] | Sunny LA, where the Heat get sprayed |
| [03:38.860] | And every other word on tHe wall get K' ed |
| [03:40.920] | All the homies taking you to parking space |
| [03:42.490] | This my set, I ain' t hearing whatcha say |
| [03:44.290] | Back then had to be in by 10 |
| [03:46.240] | But out by 12 |
| [03:47.130] | My man just said the word |
| [03:48.330] | I got the text on the cell |
| [03:49.150] | Back with the Locs raising hell |
| [03:50.700] | Found out the homie in a cell |
| [03:52.060] | I know we hated school |
| [03:53.080] | But it' s better than jail |
| [03:53.940] | Gotta thank God I was saved by the bell |
| [03:55.630] | Tryna spit bars |
| [03:57.140] | I ain' t trying to live behind ' em |
| [03:57.780] | So I keep my face Here |
| [03:58.840] | Right where I found them |
| [03:59.840] | Nigga my rawness |
| [04:00.540] | F k through a condom |
| [04:01.350] | Ready when I' m rapping |
| [04:02.300] | No wonder wHy they signed him |
| [04:03.200] | I' m with the House |
| [04:04.140] | So whatcha still pining |
| [04:05.010] | Dead by the street lights |
| [04:06.070] | Boy you shining |
| [04:06.960] | Talk about you grinding |
| [00:07.080] | I done beat the breaks off niggas |
| [00:09.100] | Shot the face off niggas |
| [00:10.780] | Pending case with the state, |
| [00:12.530] | And I' m still out trippin' |
| [00:14.430] | All the feds take pictures, |
| [00:16.460] | F kin' up my image |
| [00:18.120] | Even mama bringin' drama, |
| [00:20.120] | I don' t trust no bitches |
| [00:21.970] | See these hoes be out here switching their sides |
| [00:24.750] | When its time for the killin' i ride |
| [00:26.050] | Look right in my eyes, been ready to die, |
| [00:27.700] | Risk felony time for threatening mine |
| [00:29.670] | Better than I, nobody alive |
| [00:31.150] | Nobody live the life that i did |
| [00:33.160] | Fighting to live since I was kid |
| [00:34.940] | Playing in the yard with a 3006 |
| [00:36.760] | House look like a gun range |
| [00:38.780] | Room look like a gun store |
| [00:40.450] | Either you' re gonna know my name, |
| [00:42.480] | Or niggas dying young and poor |
| [00:44.150] | Either way don' t give a f k, |
| [00:46.050] | You gon' find me northbound |
| [00:47.940] | With the shit, I' m in the shit |
| [00:49.750] | You know I love them gun sounds |
| [00:51.640] | 7' s cry, macs applaud |
| [00:53.590] | They taking shots, I had to call |
| [00:55.550] | You catch ' em out the shot gun, |
| [00:57.250] | That' s Roddy White from 50 yards |
| [00:59.300] | No body shots, I' m hitting jaws |
| [01:00.900] | Tryna run you Stephen Hawking |
| [01:02.880] | You see I mean this shit I' m talking |
| [01:05.350] | You don' t want no problem |
| [01:06.900] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [01:08.150] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [01:10.000] | Two dope boys, in the Cadillac strapped |
| [01:13.600] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [01:17.240] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [01:18.930] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [01:20.810] | Killin' for the karma, but livin' for my mama |
| [01:24.690] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [01:26.880] | And nothing what they offer |
| [01:28.380] | Off ' em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [01:31.820] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [01:36.410] | Where you at, where you from? |
| [01:38.160] | Cause it' s hot where I' m at |
| [01:39.900] | Any time of the day you get robbed you get jumped |
| [01:41.860] | It' s a game we play, to get paid |
| [01:44.160] | For the wants to the needs to the young |
| [01:45.510] | Snakes slide through the grass |
| [01:47.260] | Blades slide in the back, |
| [01:48.180] | Of the used and abused |
| [01:49.240] | Tryna walk in my shoes |
| [01:50.860] | Get tripped by my fuse, too short |
| [01:52.300] | Ask God what you want, |
| [01:53.890] | He said I want your life |
| [01:55.640] | Well I ain' t live mine right |
| [01:57.790] | But if I do the crime I do the time |
| [01:59.680] | I ain' t scared of shit, I was born to die |
| [02:02.140] | Extended clip, big . 45 been quick to trip |
| [02:04.430] | Been lost my mind |
| [02:05.350] | When I die, please don' t let mama cry |
| [02:07.120] | Cause she know it had to be him or I |
| [02:08.960] | And I got caught slippin' |
| [02:10.300] | Get a gun and go knock that nigga |
| [02:11.950] | Run up on him, no mask, |
| [02:13.500] | No feelings, no room for that |
| [02:14.540] | They shoot at us, |
| [02:15.540] | Then we shootin' back |
| [02:16.440] | Burnin' shells till I burn in hell |
| [02:17.780] | And I' m cool with that, |
| [02:19.100] | That uzi packed |
| [02:20.300] | I done learned a lot in these 19 years |
| [02:21.940] | Lot homies ain' t shed one tear |
| [02:23.800] | God decide what my curfew is |
| [02:25.440] | So till that day, |
| [02:26.770] | I' mma do my shit |
| [02:27.460] | I proved my shit, |
| [02:28.420] | They know my name |
| [02:29.270] | Not proud of the outcome either have regrets or |
| [02:32.010] | Be out young, don' t sleep |
| [02:35.380] | Slave to the rhythm, |
| [02:36.280] | Shoot my master in his back |
| [02:38.090] | Two dope boys, |
| [02:40.140] | In the Cadillac strapped |
| [02:41.900] | Wood grain dash, windshield stained glass |
| [02:45.580] | Beatin' down the ave, |
| [02:47.320] | Like we back sellin' crack |
| [02:49.170] | Killin' for the karma, |
| [02:51.040] | But livin' for my mama |
| [02:53.190] | Trouble what the call us, |
| [02:55.060] | And nothing what they offer |
| [02:56.860] | Off ' em, and they wonder why niggas get shot |
| [03:00.110] | And they wonder why niggas shot |
| [03:04.070] | I took the blue pill and its evidence was shown |
| [03:07.770] | Homies from elementary some them niggas gone |
| [03:12.380] | I got this cocaine |
| [03:13.730] | But my stove ain' t turning on |
| [03:14.930] | I got that knockknock |
| [03:17.100] | Uuh, yeah you know |
| [03:18.290] | Riding in tHe whip for sure |
| [03:19.910] | No Ls in the whip for sure |
| [03:21.850] | All the homies strapped but it ain' t for show |
| [03:23.560] | Tryna hit a lick, no envelope |
| [03:24.810] | Nigga, weed ain' t the only tHing get smoked |
| [03:27.300] | Cuz got ghost ' fore He even got ghost |
| [03:29.100] | Cuz got toast |
| [03:30.200] | And he ain' t old enough to drink |
| [03:30.990] | Shouldn' t been singing |
| [03:31.910] | Now his ass Murder Inc |
| [03:32.920] | Sunny LA, where we never need a mink |
| [03:34.560] | Sunny LA, where the youngers don' t think |
| [03:36.510] | Sunny LA, where the Heat get sprayed |
| [03:38.860] | And every other word on tHe wall get K' ed |
| [03:40.920] | All the homies taking you to parking space |
| [03:42.490] | This my set, I ain' t hearing whatcha say |
| [03:44.290] | Back then had to be in by 10 |
| [03:46.240] | But out by 12 |
| [03:47.130] | My man just said the word |
| [03:48.330] | I got the text on the cell |
| [03:49.150] | Back with the Locs raising hell |
| [03:50.700] | Found out the homie in a cell |
| [03:52.060] | I know we hated school |
| [03:53.080] | But it' s better than jail |
| [03:53.940] | Gotta thank God I was saved by the bell |
| [03:55.630] | Tryna spit bars |
| [03:57.140] | I ain' t trying to live behind ' em |
| [03:57.780] | So I keep my face Here |
| [03:58.840] | Right where I found them |
| [03:59.840] | Nigga my rawness |
| [04:00.540] | F k through a condom |
| [04:01.350] | Ready when I' m rapping |
| [04:02.300] | No wonder wHy they signed him |
| [04:03.200] | I' m with the House |
| [04:04.140] | So whatcha still pining |
| [04:05.010] | Dead by the street lights |
| [04:06.070] | Boy you shining |
| [04:06.960] | Talk about you grinding |
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