paroles de chanson Backseat - Cam James

I don't drive no more
Since I had a crash in my own deck
I can't take no chances, I'm thinkin' 'bout my own neck
Now that I got fans, I be feelin' like I'm on next
I don't do no dances for promo and I don't flex, nah
Got a lot to brag about tho
Mouth closed if you fuckin' wit' me, ain't no clout store
Everybody sayin' go in hard, this the outro
Imma open up instead, show you what I'm 'bout so
This my "Second Lieutenant of One Part of the South" flow
Ha.I don't really do no titles
My momma want me to get closer to Jesus; grab a bible
These women wanna act like some of my time is idle I'm
Scared to let you stay too long
Cause that may translate to hangin' on
Hangin' on my every word
I'm too cheap to give you all the lovin' you deserve
Lately I been freezin' up 'n runnin' outta words for the
Shit that I been feelin'
Floor to the ceilin', drop
Records on yo melon top
'Til you understand me
Never had no plan B

Ridin' in the backseat
Uber Lyft
Thinkin' you a trip
Headed back east
Got a lot to think about lately
I been makin' moves tryna make this shit pay me
I don't love you but I love it when you taste me

I been ridin' in the backseat
Uber Lyft
Thinkin' you a trip
Headed back east
Got a lot to think about lately

If I
Become a rap star before I wake
That means that I got the same problems, in new real estate
Feel lost, but I will abate
These women gon' try to fake
They interest, I'm on a mission to kill this shit
By the grace of my god
And I'm in the back of this squad vehicle leavin' soon
Finally in a part of my life, when I got bail money
Care for me, show me you really down in the final inning
I been spending, all of my time lately creatin' classics
Fake relationships, cellophane and plastic
They ain't there when I crash, I need some metal for me to settle
Past debts, I done run up, my cash left
I wanna look back and remember a Jet like the Mavs nets, uh
This relationship gon' die if you ain't down to try
My commitment to myself ain't never breakin' down
Ambitious, tryna be the first one in my town to fly
I'm a rapper, i gotta be hyperbolic in statements now
My momma's the only woman on Earth that can lecture me
Receive a response when I got no patience, she testin' me
You try to do the same and imma snatch ya chain
I'm T.I.P. in ATL, I got the recipe
For skippin' all the pleasantries, wit' it or not
Venomous wasps, tryna move in and prevent all my plots
Been out the box, my love history runnin' from cops
I got my pops' disdain, he don't like to explain
Used to see my parents fightin', I was never the same
Tried being optimistic like the weather gon' change
Women come and they go, I ain't losin' control
Lately god been on my side, been removin' my foes
Now I got handcuffs on me, still won't never be lonely I got myself
If I die tomorrow, my music gon' tell you how I felt
So silence me, but assessin' me honestly
Gon' reveal, I gave you diamonds for real try to copy me