[Letra de "Back Your Bro"]

[Intro: Beny Jr, Sav12]
Frosty
StrikezInTheMix
(Bro, are you gonna back your bro?)
(Bro, are you gonna back your bro?)
(Bro, are you gonna back your bro?)
(Or, are you gonna do ten toes?)
Ya

[Verso 1: Beny Jr]
Fantastic, Rambo grande, no elastic
Lo clavo sin tener practice
Los de la calle don’t running, (bubu), don’t panic
Como ellos corren es magic y si se asoma la plastic
El Morad me dice “nasty, bro nasty”

[Verso 1: Sav12]
Try kweng man’s face, that day was nasty, (bubu)
Them man think I’m flexing, true say, I put a light change on a Carti, (hahaha)
Anti-social when I’m in the party, (ay)
Bros on my left with the Rambo, (splash), and he’s got a mash filled up with Smarties, (paw-paw)
Approach with caution, I’ll rise and tan for my darkies, (bubu)

[Verso 2: Beny Jr]
Florida y lo demás tonterías
Joseando de noche y de día, dinero por mercancía
¿Me tiras?, no sé porque tú me tiras
Porque sonamos más que tú y a nadie le importa tu vida, (no)
[Verso 2: Sav12]
This is the field, no game like FIFA, (no)
Caught my man, he was doing up cheater, (I’m coming)
Everyone’s pissed when I back this beater, (paw-paw)
Pray that your friends don’t leave ya, (best pray)
Spot me a opp, back that mash
Achoo, like catch this fever, (bubu)
Had the opps on toes doing up ballerina

[Verso 3: Beny Jr]
Bro, are you gonna back your bro?
¿O cuando aparezca el bobo, empezarás a decir yo no?, (bubu)
No, bro, a mí no me llames bro
Que aquí si que hemos pasado y los de al lado son hermanos, (-os)

[Verso 3: Sav12]
Bro, are you gonna back your bro?
Or are you gonna do 10 toes?, (let me know)
Only God knows, that day, -shh, never backed his bro
Why do the paigons chat like hoes?, (why)
We mashed that work and we kept it low, (trust me)
Woah, bro stepped in with the pole, (paw-paw)
Now he’s itching to let it go, (bubu)

[Verso 4: Beny Jr]
15 inch’, stab yo’ back, (chin)
15 inch’, stab yo’ man, (ay)
Tu flow suena muy barato y si tiro hasta yo rompo el Mac
No me importa tu nombre, el respeto hacía los hombres
Si te la das tú de mafioso, puede ser que hasta tú te asombres, (paw-paw)
[Verso 4: Sav12]
Ay, we rid out loads and chinged up plenty, (too much, man)
Who’s next?, (who?), it could be you so please don’t tempt me (splash)
Came with the hoover, nothing like Henry, (paw-paw)
Way too horrid, nothing like Henry
When it comes to the trap, 2 eyes on the bag like Fendi

[Verso 5: Beny Jr]
Hablaste, pero nunca resolviste
Tus amenazas de chiste, el taser si lo sentiste
Barrido solo caíste, rodillas en la costilla
Lloraste como una niña, te dimos hasta con silla

[Verso 5: Sav12]
Ay, well known sav from the 21st Century
And I’m here to stay not temporary
Tryna leap to the top like February, (ay)
Give me the trophy, we won the Prem League, (ay, gimme that)
Opp block doing up cheffy, broski’s Jason, I’m Freddy, (splash)
I remember that day with bro, had to kebab man down with the chetti, (I’m coming)

[Verso 6: Beny Jr]
Fantastic, Rambo grande, no elastic
Lo clavo sin tener practice (Frosty)
Los de la calle don’t running, don’t panic
Como ellos corren es magic y si se asoma la plastic
El Morad me dice “nasty, bro nasty”
Ay
[Outro: Beny Jr]
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M.D.L.R
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M.D.L.R
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay