Lyrics
Don't tuck yo' tail now, nigga, check up
These games get real in this bitch
Backyard
Backyard (that's me, that's me, that's me)
Backyard (look at me, bup, bup, bup, bup, bup)
Backyard
Backyard
Feelin' happy, nigga, playin' against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, nigga, we still killin' (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my nigga (backyard)
Bring the rock up the court, seen the bitch all in his eyes
I'ma green dart this nigga right from behind the line
Callin' game on these niggas, playas switching all the time
Hold the court for four hours, stackin' dubs, we don't get tired (we ain't tired, nigga)
Shootin' threes from all around, guard down, and I've been swerving shit
Bitches all around, pick up my game, you don't disturb me bitch (all around)
Nigga playin' angry, tryna foul, shootin', I don't miss (I'm not missin')
Belt to ass, every fucking team, I'm on my third shift (baow, baow, baow)
Third shift, parked the whip along the curb, lil' nigga swerving (beat your man, nigga)
I've been tryna put the word out, nigga, word in
Homie, check up
Think I lost the game, nigga, you ain't bet none (backyard)
Feelin' happy, nigga, playin' against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, nigga, we still killin' (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my nigga (backyard)
Shit get easy, NBA Street, no Metta World Peace (don't be scared now)
Niggas bitchin' from the bench
We gon' pull 'em out they seat (ay, come here, bitch)
Cook his ass, hot grease (baow, baow, baow)
Clothes out, pop heat
Nigga, we don't squash beef
Screaming, "Who gon' stop me?"
Bring that weak shit in the paint
We gon' boom 'em in his ribs (get that shit outta here, nigga)
I'm feelin' real grimy, nigga, Bill Lambiert (is you stupid, nigga?)
Like the Bulls in the 90s, every year my year (my year)
.223s on my hip, nigga, Jordan on my heels (baow, baow, bitch)
Empty out the clip, nigga, Reggie Miller (Miller)
5s on the black top, Fresh Prince of Bel-Air (Bel-Air)
Nigga dominate the block, Shaquille O'Neal
White Chocolate pushin' rock, nigga feel like Jason Will (whoa, boom)
Fade his ass like Dirk (nigga), pop his ass Perc (boom, boom)
We the backyard Lakers, nigga, is yo' game worthy (bitch)
From behind the backboard, nigga feel like Julius Erving (I don't think so)
Nigga creating magic, bitch, let me sign yo' jersey (backyard)
Feelin' happy, nigga, playin' against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, nigga, we still killin' (backyard, too easy, bitch)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my nigga (backyard,)check up, check up)
Feelin' happy, nigga, playin' against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, nigga, we still killin' (backyard, nigga, huh?)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard, NBA, what? Yeah)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my nigga (backyard, let's go gang, that jersey, yeah)