This is a song about "Back up"

Listen up motherfuckers, yo look, lucifer's back,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!!

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Listen up motherfuckers, yo look, lucifer's back,

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Keep my back right side stay bloody flagged up, to geeked up,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Back then you couldn't top up for me,

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive

Aight santana man...let's do this

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Then back it up more then lunch lines

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat