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Back Door
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Goin' out the same way I came in, through the back door
Pro to see, so what, but this shit got me movin' X low
Rainy day, we knew it, get a little sandy, I'm four with Alpo
That's your baby mama, suckin' dick on camera, I print apps, though
She go vault, though, I'm the key with the book
I know that I change like a couch, though
Only time you need to finish your beef when you ate tacos
No way I know to be on the line to scrim, but yeah, I block hoes
Cam flash, you get a picture, before you get a pass, you get jizz
Hope can't meet someone by the heart, bro, but I can get you rich
Really kill my dogs on the third strike, come on, let's get the pussy
F'n all I heard him say was shit, will it hit the tissue, shit
Special education, shit, keep your brain dead, why you cut that hoe shit?
Ate the whole hood, we call it pain, yeah
I be runnin' on my Janice nigga quit high
Ask some boys how many months they in, cause they stay dick ride
Cause they invite, I'm geek, I need a bow tie
If a nigga ask your sign, he tryna rob you, bitch, they your sign
Anyway, been one with the boys, that's your sign
You can feel them nail 4-5
And I'm comin' in right here, I'm jammin' fence
Got family stayin' in the trench
Got a cool hoe on me, help her start a garden
My yo-ho, she won't end my shows, I ran up on $10,000
I ain't finished that 10 rec, I don't know nothin', just said he had a coast
We came and wiped his nose
I buy veneers, while I sell him flowers, I sell him a Dr. Rose
Goin' out the same way I came in, through the back door
Pro to see, so what, but this shit got me movin' X low
Rainy day, we knew it, get a little sandy, I'm four with Alpo
That's your baby mama, suckin' dick on camera, I print apps, though
She go vault, though, I'm the key with the book
I know that I change like a couch, though
Only time you need to finish your beef when you ate tacos
No way I know to be on the line to scrim, but yeah, I block hoes
Like Sean Sneak, put the line on D&D, she tax it
Patrol back seats where he told it all, he ain't make it till the dock
Jury limit me, I know they prayin' I sink, I bought a 5-2
Water for every piece, if I get dehydrated, I'm so unwise
She want a 6-9, that bitch on red, I'm not Takashi
Gotta meet her Jesus, she treat you like a god, if you got a body
I'm the champion, gotta take chances
But put the switch on the back of the handgun
Don't move, so I'm fuckin' the realest
So he got me thinkin' about buyin' a mansion
Can't put a cheaper on the roof, I'm like, hey man
Every time I hear there's a killer, I stamp his belt and see it
I flatline from Philly and give him a dime and a banter
Goin' out the same way I came in, through the back door
Pro to see, so what, but this shit got me movin' X low
Rainy day, we knew it, get a little sandy, I'm four with Alpo
That's your baby mama, suckin' dick on camera, I print apps, though
She go vault, though, I'm the key with the book
I know that I change like a couch, though
Only time you need to finish your beef when you ate tacos
No way I know to be on the line to scrim, but yeah, I block hoes
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