Back Door (feat. Young Rico)

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Making all these friends thats gon only get you snaked
Cant hang around no bitch niggas cause these niggas out here fake
Cant hang around no crowd and thinkin that you great
Cause people they got ears and they gon take from off ya plate
I was thirtheen ridin round and it wasnt safe
I was gettin' money had to hide it put it in a safe
Now Im up now no need to hide it you can try to take
Run up on me and reach for it these bullets you gon take nigga
They gon get you for ya girl so you better have ya blick
Better walk down stand on business cant get caught lackin' for no bitch
If I was I would've shot and you know I stand on biz
Aint no talkin aint no speakin just run up and catch a wig
Smokin every opp and we creatin every strand
All that dissin in them songs but you aint get back for ya man
And the reason that i did em cause that youngbuhl kept on playin
Its either stop or you get dropped theres a pillow get to layin
Only fear God you gotta show me I'm just saying
ain't no hotboy I don't move witout a plan
It was me and libra and we both came from the sand
Nahh you don't understand keep the Duce duce in my pants
If you ain't tryna take it there keep it cool let's get this bread
Demons in my head swing my hair like I got dreads
Rip Hov Rip Los
Rip RoB just for ya I do the most
Stop playing wit my side or you'll become a post
Stop claiming you gon ride when yo ass really not
I don't do this shit for fun I had to trap up the block
I was running up them funds til this shit got kinda hot
Hit my bro off wit sum 1s so he could flip it off a stock
This is for them members that be whipping in a pot
Yeah we gone get it right 500 Benz right off the lot
And we spinning in a stolen V he got put to rest
Thought he was a Hula hoop the way them hollows hit his chest
While yall hatin on me im to myself chasing checks
Lil mirr really crazy he dont f*ck wit disrespect
This the way to kill a nigga go outside and make a mess
I go then he go we pushin niggas shit back
Run a nigga shit down he talkin all dat chit chat
Oh he think he big now I see him now he get clapped
ya homie been dead and he talkin bout some get back
Put a bag on ya head its a Pricerite
I dont want no girl like Ice Spice
Cant find no girl thats my type
You get left if you not right
White boy dissing he a white kite
Gotta gun cause they dont fight
Put him six deep he go night night
Put a beam on it its a bright light
She got a big ass you could see it through white her titghts
I finna take that she gotta face tat but I know she aint no wife type
If I get into a argument better hope that she can fight right

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