Back Doe

You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe

Pray for my city
I swear this shit fucked up
Gotta keep my eyes open
And keep my nine tucked
Gotta watch the snake niggas
Dat hang around us
They be talkin bad when they ain't around us
These niggas ain't your homie
Specially when they hungry
Catch you by your lonely
And you never seen it comin
This shit right here made me sick to my stomach
Its's a cold world so I keep my heat on me
Up all night cus I can't sleep homie,
Tryna stay on my grind tryna stay in my lane
Smokin blunts bacc to bacc tryna ease the pain
For all the shit that I done seen
I'm a hold myself down by any means
Cus where I'm from get killed for anything
Rip to my bros that ain't here with me

You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe

Time and time again
I done seen real niggas played by friends
I done seen gangstas on a come up
Tryna stacc ya funds up
And ya house get ran up in
It don't matter when you livin in the Lou
It's a cold world nigga you can catch the blues
Its a cold world nigga see you on the news
Thought he was ya homie but he fucked up too
Young nigga hittin licks moving bricks
Fed the hood cant trust a soul hell naw it aint good
Snitchin ass nigga get the fucc from round me
You workin wit the feds but you claim slimey
You know VPG where you will find me
You see Ray Loc yeah he behind me
Aint worried bout the snakes keep the grass cut fine
Keep plottin on me you wastin ya time

You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta watch ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe
You gotta lock ya bacc doe
Fucc around and get bacc doe
STL keep a strap yo
Ya homies comin thru ya bacc doe



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Writer(s): Robert Taylor
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