Topsongs van King Chope
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ian Opiyo Owor
Songwriter:in
Trevor Saaka Tebaweswa
Songwriter:in
Danny Sendawula
Songwriter:in
Carlton Kanyike
Songwriter:in
Arthur Gonda Opi
Songwriter:in
Jack Katumwa
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kevin Tumusiime & Kyenkya KeLz Samuel
Produzent:in
Songteksten
Uh yeah
Taking a class then this shawty just pass yeah
Then I look up at her ass yeah
Then she say this is harassment
Back of the row I'm the Baptist
Ouu she be real no pretence ain't no catfish
Can't tell us shit coz we mavericks
Top of the class you can't have this
**** we back of the row
Back of the row kicking it Sweating the lads who gettin it
A hunnid degrees I needed to breathe, I needed to leave
I needed the weed the bro I'm coming in fast (Fast)
Aim in the middle and crash (Puu)
A couple of ashes burning the masses
Im at the back of the row
Mason margella my toe
Got all my bitches and stacks in a row
I'm with the kingdom and we bout to blow
Tell the promoter 150… a show
I put two hunnid all over my coat
I'm droppin hit after hit on the low
I got a baddie and she luh the snow
Where is she at? The back of the row
**** don't want me to win (Win)
Bitches don't want me to go (Go)
But **** the God I serve gon gimme the keys to all of the dough
Laying the cards on the table (Yeah)
Showing the enemies stats
Bitch are you crazy? Thinking I'm lazy I'm at the back of the row
Bitch Are you crazy? Thinking I'm lazy
I hit the piff got me feeling all hazy
I'm on the scene and the haters are shady
Your baby momma is havin' my baby
I'm takin your misses I made her my lady
No Taylor Swift but she calling maybe
I hit her once do that shit on a daily
She at the back of the row
Nah this ain't a game this ain't no cap this a negotiation
Uh, I'm bagging a mill and keeping it real
I'm running a musical nation (Ouu ouu)
Yeah I'm coming to kill and bury the corpse inside of a lyrical basement
Uh, I handled the deal and doubled the bill
I'm running the back of the row
Telling us shit like as if we don't know
**** we kings there ain't nothing for show
In between class yeah this shawty get low
Can't tell us shit coz we back of the row
Fucking with us so they say she a hoe
She a bad bitch from her head to her toes
Haters beware we selling out shows
Can't see it coming we back of the row
I'm with the flows switch ups Spitting some shit in the booth got no hiccups (Yeah)
Roll with us moving illegal in traps take no pictures (Yeah)
Spit my truth hoes move like bootleg diamond chains
**** shit be loose trap at the back of the row
Back of the row pour up a 4 (Four)
Steady rolling once we flood up the show (Lean)
Hustle me and all of my **** on go (Racks)
This a marathon not a quick walk
Fuck with the gang we taking your top (Blaw Blaw)
In case you looking for your bitch
Yeah she back of the row
Look for your bitch at the back of the back
Back to back no rapping like Drake
Drip is so much might start a lake
Play with her ass you know patty cake
Dangerous squad we ain't playing safe
Champion status like Heineken
Skywalk on haters like Anakin
I'm doing this shit at the back of the row
Written by: Arthur Gonda Opi, Carlton Kanyike, Danny Sendawula, Ian Opiyo Owor, Jack Katumwa, Trevor Saaka Tebaweswa