BBQ IN THE BACK
Lyrics
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
And I tell em kick rocks bitch
You don't want smoke
In my mosh pit
Never one to boast
But we toast like Bosses
Victory is close
Summer knows it gets poppin
When I do the most
I suppose you could watch this
I ain't in your Top Ten
Wait till I drop In
Customized skateboard grip
Cause I'm awesome
Fly as I think
Let it drip
Let it sink in
Kicked out of Class
Cause your boy really Reeked
I remember Dank
Man I thought he'd never change
Even back then
I wanted myself a Range
Had to turn the page
Wasn't much to say
Fast living think slower
Life needs a make over
Success I shadow
I'm about to take over
What's Next
What Battle
I'm not losing sleep
Failure I can't fathom
And them negative thoughts
You thinking I can't have em
In a room full of people
Much smarter than me
More money
But that never been a
Problem to me
Envy & Jealousy
Keep following me
I keep forgetting old Enemies
And I'm all that they see
More than every weekend
Hear what I'm speaking
Certain that I seek
Keys to my freedom
I was in the deep end
Looking for a reason
Motivation left
Cause I kept overthinking
Damn
I got it down at this point
Still get Epiphanies
When I burn down a Joint
Lil Jon had me wanting a Grill
But now I'd rather BBQ
Crunk Juice chill in Cooler
Son on his Scooter
Wife bring the food out
Should've done this sooner
But I didn't see the Sun out
Everything is A1
Sprinkle Little Season
Feeling like I made it
Everyday I got a Reason
Ring the door bell
Where you at
I know that smell
Copy That
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
It just happens
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
And I tell em kick rocks bitch
You don't want smoke
In my mosh pit
Never one to boast
But we toast like Bosses
Victory is close
Summer knows it gets poppin
When I do the most
I suppose you could watch this
I ain't in your Top Ten
Wait till I drop In
Customized skateboard grip
Cause I'm awesome
Fly as I think
Let it drip
Let it sink in
Kicked out of Class
Cause your boy really Reeked
I remember Dank
Man I thought he'd never change
Even back then
I wanted myself a Range
Had to turn the page
Wasn't much to say
Fast living think slower
Life needs a make over
Success I shadow
I'm about to take over
What's Next
What Battle
I'm not losing sleep
Failure I can't fathom
And them negative thoughts
You thinking I can't have em
In a room full of people
Much smarter than me
More money
But that never been a
Problem to me
Envy & Jealousy
Keep following me
I keep forgetting old Enemies
And I'm all that they see
More than every weekend
Hear what I'm speaking
Certain that I seek
Keys to my freedom
I was in the deep end
Looking for a reason
Motivation left
Cause I kept overthinking
Damn
I got it down at this point
Still get Epiphanies
When I burn down a Joint
Lil Jon had me wanting a Grill
But now I'd rather BBQ
Crunk Juice chill in Cooler
Son on his Scooter
Wife bring the food out
Should've done this sooner
But I didn't see the Sun out
Everything is A1
Sprinkle Little Season
Feeling like I made it
Everyday I got a Reason
Ring the door bell
Where you at
I know that smell
Copy That
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
BBQ in the Back
Boombox with Aux
Turn it up to the Max
Hear it down the whole Block
Hope the neighbors ain't mad
Just don't call the cops
We're not planning to stop
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
No we don't plan on it
It just happens
Writer(s): Cristian Zavala, Tyanna Wittman
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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