Produced by Syk Sense & OZ
Gon' grab that fifth  grab that eighth
Got what you need  blow that dope  don't get too high
From the Third Coast to the West Coast  come take this ride
Let me tell the tale of how I got turned Scott
Over one lost trip to the sky
Let me tell the tale cause you throwed the tail
When you said I could make it this high
Who knew God dammit who knew
The grass ain't greener on the other side  it's just blue
You can really identify when you lookin' in your eyes
You ready to ride  that's true
When they look in my eyes  they see that roll
How Scotty entired that juice
Had my back against that wall

Every time I felt so cold
My daddy ain't comin' home 'til fall
That's why my pimp game so moist
Had that du-rag and all
Had a 20 year old bitch in high school
Wasn't no tellin' what Travy might do
On the south side of that HOU
Hollup  let's take it back to that room
No car but still had drop
Just a hundred niggas standin' outside

Life's a beach with lot of sand on the lot
I'm a ride for all of my niggas
They forever here by my side
It was just 8 niggas in a two bedroom
No leg room  that was last June  yeah yeah
Forreal

Yeah yeah forreal

F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about me  nigga
Let it be known  yeah it's that real
Yeah yeah forreal

Forreal

F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about
We them niggas everybody talkin' about  it's that real

Yeah  forreal

Backyard  we chillin'
Backyard  we drinkin'  smokin'
Homie brought out the liquor
Backyard  we gettin' high
Back Backyard  we chillin'
Back Backyard  we smokin'  drinkin'
Back Backyard  we gettin' high

Backyard  we chillin'
Backyard  we drinkin'  smokin'
Homie brought out the liquor
Backyard  we gettin' high
Back Backyard  we chillin'
Back Backyard  we smokin'  drinkin'
Back Backyard  we gettin' high

Verses  one day you'll find your purpose
Now my show's packed out like churches
Fans never missin' out a word on the verses
Never sit around  just workin'  it was worth it
That's for certain  I deserve it
Lord knows we don't get tired  did more dirt than a derby
Momma worked for AT&T and we still ain't get that service
She stayed in/out the hospital  you know that made me nervous

Still step out the house to smell so fresh  fresh like detergent

If a bitch don't want me  don't need them still got my Jergens
And you can keep the herpes
Call Erbie
No house light on  cop light on  f**k this journey
You heard me  you heard me
Now swervin'  hittin' curbs
And my nigga  my nigga came home so it just got real
Yeah yeah forreal
F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about me  nigga
Let it be known  yeah it's that real
Yeah yeah forreal
Forreal

F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about

We them niggas everybody talkin' about  it's that real

Yeah  forreal

Backyard  we chillin'
Backyard  we drinkin'  smokin'
Homie brought out the liquor

Backyard  we gettin' high
Back Backyard  we chillin'
Back Backyard  we smokin'  drinkin'
Back Backyard  we gettin' high
Backyard  we chillin'
Backyard  we drinkin'  smokin'
Homie brought out the liquor

Backyard  we gettin' high
Back Backyard  we chillin'
Back Backyard  we smokin'  drinkin'
Back Backyard  we gettin' high