Verse 1 (Stacc Preme): Imma get the dough, time to hit the scene Drexxl bring the smoke, i'mma bring the lean We gon pop a pill, triple stack my bean Man it feel so f**ing good winnin' wit my team Said we some underground kingz holla pimp c sh**, the good die young at 33 I'm 28, emergency That's when I tell her miss me wit that third degree Ok I'm riding slow cuz they followin Stacc But when I'm on the d** ain't a problem with see look it's Nothing new take her to my room HIttin' it from the back and she like stop wait it's too soon..sh** Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh** This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick So bada boom head back to my room Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h Verse 2 (Drexxl Deez) This that backyard playa type cool sh** This that first tape thats gon start the movement Competition...this is how ya lose it
So many sacrafices for the love of music I remember, back, back to high school We made a pack to get a plaque before we die fool A couple detours, a couple wrong routes But even in our worst days what we held on to Was the vision, was the mission That the gift would crush all the opposition And back in ATL I thought I caught a case And to this day the only thing I know that kept me safe Was my faith! Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh** This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick So bada boom head back to my room Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h Chorus: (Stacc Preme) This that backyard playa type cool sh** This that nine o'clock she ready for that pool stick So bada boom head back to my room Hittin it got her Peakin like she howling at the moon b**h Outro: (scratching words "Playa Type Cool sh**")