Team Backpack Legends Cypher

By Cassidy

Released on August 9, 2016

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[Intro]

Oh this it right here?

This the beat right here?

Yeaaaaaaah

Aw

Get ya'll phones out, ya'll gotta snap this, ya'll gotta gram this, is nothing but real bars

Heard Ghostface was here

Twista

Shout out to them:

Legends

I go by the name of Cassidy though

Let's get to it


[Verse]

My flow been ill

I never took it to the doctor before

I never had my own shoe in Foot Locker before

But I'm ballin

The streets rock wit the bull

My life a movie if I wasn't black I woulda won an Oscar before

Did you ever pop the chopper before?

My bull shot it before 'n' pulled his arm out the socket before

The chopper never played soccer before-

But it got kick though

Shoot to kill

Blue steel

But I ain't Crip tho

Clips no sell three

Go and buy six mo'

Then cook it till it oils no Crisco

And make the loot

I never hesitate to shoot I let a clip go

Quick as Eddie Murphie

'Member when he shot that bitch toe?

I ain't from the 6, no

I'm from Philly but I'm still wrappin raps back to back if I get dissed, yo

I started from the bottom

But now I'm on top'a niggas lists so I know they hate when I kill em with this flow

Just know I'm in the trap holdin' the key

Hold my own strap nobody gotta hold it for me

I was 15 on the strip with niggas that was 15 years older than me-

So you know Imma G

They say money don't grow on a tree-

But I think they all dumb

Cause I been, rakin it in when the fall come

I told my pac-boys trap till it's all done

But y'all betta act like y'all dumb if the law come

You catch a lil' case that lil' cake somethin' small son

Yes I always accept when that collect call come

I tell a hoe all tongue, no teeth

Take off my polo briefs then go so deep

I grind a whole week

I ain't get no sleep

I been up for seven days straight but I made cake

Yeah

And I microwave weight

Cook it up hard enough to make a razorblade break

Wait

I'm wrapped tight but I ain't wrapped tight

Yeah

Bring it back

Look

I rap tight but I ain't wrapped tight

Fire ya ghostwriter cause he ain't writin' yo raps right

We can rap fight or clap gats if you don't act right

How these niggas frontin' but they backbite

If y'all pussy, 'n' both y'all beefin, that's a cat fight

Don't make me get my dogs involved they take cats' life

I rap like I got an alien brain

I think alienatin' thoughts I take a L to the brain-

You can tell I'm insane

But I'm from earth I'll shit on you

I had a spaceship or two

Aliens could get it too

Listen zoo I'm from ins-

Yeah

Listen zoo I'm on the plane with the shit I grew

My homie work at TSA he let me get it thru

A brick or two, couple pounds, lots of pills

Same shit that got me rich coulda got me killed

I copped a wheel with no roof like a soccer field

The goal was to score and see green the scheme soccer still

I smoke cohibas on them poppy fields

Cause I got that hustler block appeal that papi feel

I'm forreal, you think an alligator brave-

I'm cold-blooded, fuck it throw me in an alligator cage

My patience short like alligator legs

Take the gauge and lay you out like alligator eggs

Of course my patience short like alligator legs

Take the gauge and lay you out like alligator eggs

I'on't wear suits, my shoes ain't alligator made

But I'm definitely a mack

And I definitely can rap

You need food for thought I got the recipe for that

To be the best in rappin' 's a necessity for that

Yeah there's levels to this shit but if you tryina get on mine?

You gotta get on yo grind you need equity for that

Hip-hop ain't dead and they respectin' me for that

My worst better than your best and the best of me is back

Facts

I'm on some back when I was young shit

Cause the radio keep playing that same dumb shit

That's that bum shit-

Cat's that can't rap run shit

But they won't cut no mo' checks if you protest

You enjoy hot and the boy not?

Boycott

Get that boy dropped put 'em in that unemployed spot

His girl enjoy cock

She let niggas with money from my team train her ass like Floyd's pop

Yikes

They like, 'When will the boy stop?

Yo, son is the greatest, he underrated'

You gotta be retarded if I ain't one of ya favorite

I was told that I'm the greatest alive by some of the greatest

Some of my haters

Transitioning now

Listenin' now

They whole perspective is switchin' around

Imma draw the line, if niggas keep fishin' around

Bitch yo'a drown be a body that some fisherman found

Clown


[Outro]

Bars

Yeaaaaaah