Singer: Travis Scott
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Song: Backyard
Travis Scott - Backyard Lyrics (LRC) (04:32-272-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:20.10]Gon' grab that fifth, grab that eighth, grab what you need
[00:22.90]Blow that dope, don't get too high
[00:24.60]From the Third Coast to the West Coast, come, take this ride
[00:27.10]Let me tell the tale of how Jacques turned Scott
[00:29.10]Over one lost trip to the sky
[00:30.50]Let me tell the tale 'cause you told the tale
[00:32.20]When you said I could make it this high
[00:34.00]Who knew?
[00:34.80]Goddammit, who knew?
[00:36.70]The grass ain't greener on the other side, it's just blue
[00:40.30]You can really identify when you lookin' in they eyes
[00:42.80]Who ready to ride, that's true
[00:44.30]When they look in my eyes, they see that real
[00:46.20]How Scotty entired that juice, had my back against that wall
[00:49.20]Every summer felt so cold, my daddy ain't comin' home 'til fall
[00:52.80]That's why my pimp game's so moist, had that du-rag and all
[00:56.30]Had a twenty-year-old bitch in high school
[00:57.90]Wasn't no tellin' what Travy might do
[00:59.50]On the south side of that H-O-U
[01:01.30]Hol' up, let's take it back to that room, no car, but still had drive
[01:05.00]Just a hundred niggas standin' outside
[01:06.40]Life's a beach with lot of sand on the lot
[01:08.10]I'ma ride for all of my niggas, they forever here by my side
[01:11.60]It was just eight niggas in a two bedroom, no leg room, that was last June, yeah, yeah, for real
[01:18.10]Yeah, yeah, for real
[01:21.90]Fuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout me, nigga
[01:24.40]Let it be known, yeah, it's that real
[01:28.80]Yeah, yeah, for real
[01:32.70]For real
[01:35.70]Fuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout
[01:37.70]We the niggas everybody talkin' 'bout, it's that real
[01:40.40]Yeah, for real
[01:45.80]Backyard, we chillin', backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
[01:49.30]Homie brought out the liquor, backyard, we gettin' high
[01:52.50]Back-backyard, we chillin', back- backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
[01:56.20]Back-backyard, we gettin' high
[01:59.90]Backyard, we chillin', backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
[02:02.90]Homie brought out the liquor, backyard, we gettin' high
[02:06.40]Back-backyard, we chillin', back- backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
[02:09.80]Back-backyard, we gettin' high
[02:14.00]Verses, one day you'll find your purpose
[02:16.10]Now, my show's packed out like churches
[02:17.60]Fans never missin' out a word on the verses (Now)
[02:19.50]Never sit around, just workin' (Now), it was worth it (Now)
[02:22.30]Once for certain (Now), I deserve it (Now)
[02:23.90]Lord knows we don't get tired, been through more dirt than a derby
[02:27.10]Mama worked for AT&T and we still ain't get that service
[02:30.50]She stayed in, out the hospital, you know that made me nervous (Uh)
[02:34.00]Still step out the house to smell so fresh, fresh like detergent, uh
[02:37.60]If a bitch don't want me, don't need them, stil...........
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