Back Door (feat. Ctb11hunnit)

Aye, all that slimy snake shit we dont condone that Its brothers only play with gang we knock your dome back When we started hustling in the city you wasn't on that Can't stop getting new money you aint gon see me post no throwbacks Yeah, money tall as Shaq we ballin' hard breaking backboards You gon get your stupid ass killed trynna back door If you aint tynna feed your fam then what you trap for If you aint trynna get these millions what you rapping for Aye, RE-ROCK pendant on my chain came with flawless diamonds My bitch say I never pay attention cause i'm always grinding They say i'm what the game been missing came in perfect timing Even before I had this jewelry I was already shinning You wasn't living like that till you started rappin' why you always lying And f*ck who speaking on the team cause aint nobody sliding Riding through city chains out aint nobody hiding 100 Dollar 8th up in the wood got me extra high How the f*ck was that your brother and you testified Ol rat ass nigga you should be next to die I been getting to a check but I aint verified Imma keep that pressure on they neck till I get extradited Pouring up this wock with the red got me too excited Pull up in a big body Benz with some hoes inside it I bet they want to kiss this cup but cant nobody try it Yeah RE-ROCK thats the mother fuckin' label aint nobody signing Imma put they whole squad on ice, no hockey team I just copped a glock came with a switch i dont need a beam Drum hold 50 dont need to run imma clear the scene Town full of weirdos so I keep it on me in my jeans K like a lawn mower for the snakes up in da grass Whipped a nigga with all kicks so I really kicked his ass Had to cut lil shorty off cause we know she hella fast Just because you said sorry dont mean you get a pass I just get the bread and bring it back to the gang Ballin' with Lil Ice like Scottie Pippen and MJ Niggas run up on me imma hit em in his face Feeling like Tay K cause i'm finna do the race 30 With me in the booth And thats the truth I remember days running in them houses cuzzo get the boost We was hitting licks in high school you was hitting booze I was with the squad getting guap wasn't trynna lose Aye, all that slimey snake shit we dont condone that Its brothers only play with gang we knock dome back When we started hustling in the city you wasn't on that Can't stop getting new money you aint gon see me post no throwbacks Yeah, money tall as Shaq we ballin' hard breaking backboards You gon get your stupid ass killed trynna back door If you aint tynna feed your fam then what you trap for If you aint trynna get these millions what you rapping for