[Intro: Foogiano & The O’Jays]
What they do?
They smilin' in your face
All the time, they want to take your place (Smile in your face)
The back stabbers (Ho-ass n***a)
Back stabbers
They smilin' in your face (Uh)
All the time, they want to take your place
The back stabbers (Back stabbers)
Ho, ho

[Verse 1: Foogiano]
N***a, don't try it (Nah)
All that cap-ass rap, all that pussy-ass shit you're sellin', boy, you know the mayor won't buy it (Won't buy it)
And I just started gettin', 'bout six more months (Huh?), put it on my momma, I'ma ride proudly (Ride proudly)
Get the backend, get the racks in, every time I pick up, boy you know it's ten thousand (Ten thousand)
And I know thesе pussy n***as want my spot, yeah, I'm so icy, diamonds hittin' like wow (Like wow)
Diamonds hittin' likе wow (Ho)
Let a pussy n***a try me, I'ma leave spots on him like a cow (Like a cow)
Main n***a turned on me, can't believe it, main n***a went sour (Way sour)
And I'm married to the street, pussy n***a, yeah, I've been said my vow (Yeah, I've been said my vow)
It's the mayor, boy, I'm here forever, tell a n***a, "Be scared now"

[Chorus: Jacquees, The O’Jays & Gucci Mane]
Had to get my money on the backend (Backend)
It was back then
Tried to catch a n***a while he lackin' (Lackin')
Watch your backend (Boom)
Fee-fie-fo, when I pull out the drum
Can't trust myself, why would I trust y'all?
Gotta keep a vest on when I put the TEC on, ooh (What they do?)
And I got Fendi on my back, so you know I got eyes (So I got eyes)
And these Cartiers frames gon' see right through your lies (Yeah, through your lies)
Gotta watch my back case a n***a out here wanna try me (Say he wanna try me)
Don't try me (What they do?), oh, oh (Go)
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Broke n***as keep givin' advice (Huh?)
But I can't be broke with these n***as (Nah)
I didn't selled dope with these n***as, go to church with these n***as, or school, or sell work with these n***as (What?)
I don't need them in my picture, get put in a Swisher, but I can't even smoke with these n***as
My n***a Dame was my n***a, smoked roaches to the finger, then rolled the roaches in a Swisher (Damn)
I was fucked up like a bitch
Down on my dick, but I bounced back up like a pogo stick (Bounce)
Ballin' so hard, I’m the logo kid (Logo)
I might charge two stacks for a photo, kid (Wow)
Just pulled up in a Lambo' (Yoom), drenched in camo
Hitters strapped up like Rambo (Skrrt)
Mister East Atlanta, bandanas on my red Phantom antenna, Gucci (It's Gucci)

[Chorus: Jacquees, The O’Jays & Gucci Mane]
Had to get my money on the backend (Backend)
It was back then
Tried to catch a n***a while he lackin' (Lackin')
Watch your backend (Boom)
Fee-fie-fo, when I pull out the drum
Can't trust myself, why would I trust y'all?
Gotta keep a vest on when I put the TEC on, ooh (What they do?)
And I got Fendi on my back, so you know I got eyes (So I got eyes)
And these Cartiers frames gon' see right through your lies (Yeah, through your lies)
Gotta watch my back case a n***a out here wanna try me (He say he wanna try me)
Don't try me (What they do? Oh oh)
Had to get my money on the backend (Backend)
It was back then
Tried to catch a n***a while he lackin' (Lackin')
Watch your backend (Boom)
Fee-fie-fo, when I pull out the drum
Can't trust myself, why would I trust y'all?
Gotta keep a vest on when I put the TEC on, ooh (What they do?)
Ooh
And I got Fendi on my back, so you know I got eyes (So I got eyes)
And these Cartiers frames gon' see right through your lies (Right through your lies)
Gotta watch my back case a n***a out here wanna try me (Say he wanna try me)
Don't try me (Oh, oh)