Back Door Lyrics

Gotta watch that back door

Tryina see what we on now

Murder what we on now, I can't put my pole down

Ain't loving no more hoes now

I do the most now

I got the baddest one on parole she on lock down

You wasn't with me, that shit was going on

And we was bussing down scams that shit was going wrong

I'm in the booth right now blunts and styrofoam's

I had to turn my fake jewelry yeah to VV stones

I hate the n***** that be tryina switch the gang up

Felon he dangerous, gold chrome stainless

Heart became painless

All these bullets nameless

Russian Cream fragrance

Preparing for n***** changing

Foster care made me

All these drugs saved me

I different lifestyle up out the hood feel like changing

These clips long and my thoughts be wrong

I got some real around me but still feel alone

Can't go out like that, gotta keep your pole on you

Can't go out like that, gotta keep your pole on you

Wasn't on that block, that shit was going on

Lil woadie on the block he got a glizzy in his pants

Make the wrong move he spazzing out he sliding on your man's

Fuck do you mean I ain't give two fucks about how a n**** feel

I ain't needing no friends

SuperWop make it in rapping

I'm telling you now our hood go finally have chance

N**** I came from the bottom the struggle

Shit how can you hate on me

I can never leave the house without carrying my pole

Shit I got that heat on me

N**** you showed your true colors that's why we can't fuck with you

N**** keep acting like you having some motion

N**** I'm telling you now them n***** don't fuck with you

You better watch them n***** you calling big bro

They slimey as a bitch

I can't get caught up fucking no bitch

Paid in Full I get money like Mitch

Don't be surprised when your right hand man snitch

He jumped off the porch he ready to go

He diving head first right in a lick

Armed robberies and home invasions

He really with all of the shits

Im going to tell the whole world right now

That you cut a n**** off cause I ain't wanna go solo

Yeah shit Wop that's my brother I'll never leave that n**** behind

That's something you ain't know though

SuperWop, we're going to takeover every city

When we walk in the game, have that shit in the chokehold

And every n**** that's around we'll spin for each other

I promise you we'll never fold

You n***** hate on the low

Probably around this time next year we pushing a fifty a show

Living in Lexington, yeah we was poor

Brown on our ass we ain't wanna go home

Shit yeah we had it hard

We was damn near evicted from every apartment on Grove

Ain't no hiding the fake that shit really go show

Where I live

This shit right here get ugly we have no fear

Can't wait to make so my folks ain't gotta shed no tears

We really out in the field

Middle finger to the fake, love the real

Ain't signing my name on shit unless a label come with them mills