Backdoor

We in a shootout they left me for dead
I was going through pain you left me abounded
How the fuck you gon tell me you love me
Like nigga you backdoor you grass now can't come back around me
I was fucking that bitch to summer walker every Time she cried
Sneak lil bitch tryna link up when ever I be in her city
Took off my dread I fucked on a stripper
Head game contagious TikTok famous
Crodi died I was acting reckless
Mama cried I was moving retarded
Look in the mirror I was feeling faded
Them niggas ain't slide I told em they ghosted
Suraj was one of the realest
Standing on business
So fucked up he turned to remembrance
I was moving of perc lost my emotions can't tell you I love you
I don't move off emotion
Your favorite girl was in my crib that bitch so bogus
After our session I gave her a lil change for the uber
She called on face time naked
Don't tell me you love me take a lil weed go swim in the ocean
My dwag pass me the molly told him huh huh nah nah
Sold tramadol to the neighbour he turned to a junkie
I was talking to kelvin he took my advice bought him some property
Ralph really my crodi
Late night vibing cripping through the city yeah
Chris be moving off emotion
Christopher walking fuck is you talking about
Be by myself ain't telling no stories
Call for a sit up we ain't squashing no beef
I'm like tah dah this shit got to died down
They talking about rumour and gossip
You hurting my ear bitch just shut up
Damn nasty
Dread off turn my hair brown
I was riding round in Milan
When I be off them drugs
I swear to god my soul don't feel right
Why you tell me you love me
This niggas be faking the vibe ain't the same
I be in the tranches with killers and scammers
I came from the mud hmmhmmmhmm
I'm just voicing my pain
I be going through fase
I be going of perc I need my medicine
My tongue so blue
My heart so cold huh I turned to a savage
Suraj gone
Damn
Niggas say smoke they ain't popping out
I got the strip like adidas
My chopper gon rap in your block
Ice spice
Bitches ain't shit I still fuck on a low
She wet like umbrella I'm making it splash
They gave my nigga ten plus a quarter
I went to church with a baddie
I prayed for forgiveness
Niggas be pressing
We stepping on niggas
Tryna run up the money
Ain't tugging they tagging
This shit can get tragic
My bitch she buggin she trippin she boujee
She knows i'm a savage
I got the bullet I'm nasty
Playing both side you gon fly to the sky like a rocket
Niggas say smoke they ain't popping out
I got the strips like adidas damn
Dread off turn my hair brown
I was riding round in Milan
When I be off them drug
I swear to god my soul don't feel right
Why you tell me you love me
This niggas be faking the vibe ain't the same
I be in the tranches with killers and scammers
I came from the mud hmmhmmh
I'm just voicing my pain
I be going through fase
I be going of perc I need my medicine
My tongue so blue my heart so cold huh
I turned to a savage suraj gone damn
I'm like tah dah
This shit got to died down
They talking about rumours and gossip
You hurting my ear
We say fuck the feds
They came with a case
I be in the tranches with killers and scammers Hmmmmmmm
I be in the tranches with killers and scammers Nasty damn



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Writer(s): Nasty Bullet
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