Read the lyrics BACKR00MS – Lyrics. Is Its Classy Lyrics Are Written By Playboi Carti, Travis Scott, Cardo, Raul Cubina & Mark Williams. Is Its Official Music Video Has been Released Jan. 1, 2024. And Present On The YouTube Channel. And lyrics can be seen above here.
There is a festivity of individuality, success, and a amenability to take pitfalls. The use of conceits and references to specific exploits adds depth to the song’s communication.
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BACKR00MS – Lyrics
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb
I’m throwin’ that bih’ like a quarterback
Standin’ in the field, holdin’ a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
Stood in the field, holdin’ me a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
[Explanation of Chorus]
The chorus repeats the theme of being in the middle of a field and throwing a bomb, metaphorically likening it to a quarterback throwing a football. The lyrics talk about taking pitfalls and making bold moves in life, using the conceit of throwing a lemon like a quarterback on a field.
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Ice on my face, woah, bitches tryna chase, woah
I ain’t ever flake, woah, tell me, what it take? Woah
Tell me what it takes, woah, grab the duct tape, huh
We not the same gang, woah, ho, I bang, bang, woah
I’m with La Flame, gang, woah, we too insane on these hoes
I took off my mask, you know, they mad, I don’t see below
And the hoes, they fuckin’ the hoes, big rocks on me, so cold
If you know what I know, hide your ho, big cups, I’m sippin’ flamingo
I was in the spot yesterday with my pops, my grandma still play bingo
Niggas want a problem with the gang, man, I don’t know why but we goin’ dumb, ho’
Shakin’ my dreads in her face, this bitch a lil’ vibe, put her in my Demmo
Fuck how they talkin’, we poppin’ this shit right now, yeah, huh, huh
Uh, I’m off the za and the Wock’, can’t feel myself, oh, yeah, yeah
Uh, she’s a trendin’ topic so I’m tryna pipe, oh, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hit it one time, then I’m out, hit it one time, then you out
Uh, fuck all these bitches and bops, all of these hoes are hot
Ooh, I’m walkin’ around with a lot, pockets is filled with them knots
Bitch tryna sneak pictures, I don’t give a fuck ’bout much
I think I need me a Ice Spice, yeah, I want me a munch
[Explanation of Verse 1]
Carti begins with references to his jewelry and the attention he receives from women. He emphasizes his consistence and questions what it takes to be on his position. There is also a citation of a distinctive gang cooperation. He talks about his own cool and special way of living, showing how he’s connected with Travis Scott (called “La Flame”). Carti talks about removing his mask, conceivably suggesting to revealing his true tone or slipping a façade. He talks about how others want what he has and the things he owns. He describes having a confident station, enjoying life, and not minding about what others say. The mention of “Wock” refers to a type of cough syrup, suggesting substance use.
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb
I’m throwin’ that bih’ like a quarterback
Standin’ in the field, holdin’ a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
Stood in the field, holdin’ me a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
[Explanation of Chorus]
The chorus repeats the theme of being in the middle of a field and throwing a bomb, metaphorically likening it to a quarterback throwing a football. The lyrics talk about taking pitfalls and making bold moves in life, using the conceit of throwing a lemon like a quarterback on a field.
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah
Throw it like 12 (Yeah), just so you know we don’t fuck with 12 (Fuck with 12)
Not in this bitch by myself, but I’m by myself (By myself)
They got money on your top, who say you can’t buy help? (Tell the tale)
I’m feelin’ like Joe or somethin’, like Terror Squad, we blowin’ somethin’ (Hah)
She poppin’ them 30s, thinkin’ they workin’, but they ain’t doin’ nothin’ (Woo)
She doin’ Ozempic, tryna be different, tryna be a newer woman (Nah)
That shit a look iffy, need her thick, he need her to move somethin’ (Iffy)
Like it prove somethin’, just don’t you remove nothin’ (Don’t you do it)
Crib like a zoo, jumpin’, we got reggaeton bumpin’ (Ha)
I need me two cummin’, double-double, quick Drummond (It’s—)
I keep a full drum and never know what fool’s comin’ (Yeah)
[Explanation of Verse 2]
Travis Scott starts his verse by referencing the police (“12”) and asserting independence. He describes being alone but not lonely, with an emphasis on not calling backing from others. The mention of having money on your “top” refers to having a bounty on one’s head. Scott draws parallels to figures like Joe (potentially a reference to Fat Joe from Terror Squad), indicating a tough and influential presence. The citation of” Ozempic” suggests a desire for change and improvement.
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb
I’m throwin’ that bih’ like a quarterback
Standin’ in the field, holdin’ a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
Stood in the field, holdin’ me a bomb
Throwin’ that ho like a quarterback
[Explanation of Chorus]
The chorus is repeated, emphasizing the theme of throwing metaphorical bombs like a quarterback in the middle of the field.