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backdoor lyrics
[intro: ceo trayle]
ayy, jetson made this one, c4
yeah, yeah, they say jetson made this one for c4 (yeah)
made this one for c4
yeah, yeah (imixnation for real)
4
yeah, yeah

[chorus: ceo trayle]
i made a milli’ off kickin’ that back door open (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you know that back door broken
if he an opp, know backdoor smoke him, yeah
i’m in the ‘cat just coastin’
i told the b_tch to go buy her a lil’ troll
i’m off the percs and the dodies
cold on that b_tch, she said i was frozen
n_gga, you know that trackhawk stolen, yeah
ayy, that’s a striker, scoop
put on the chain, it’s lights
you know c4 finna flame the mic
you know i f_cked her, now she gotta go
it ain’t no stayin’ the night
backdoor 4 need pints, not p_ssy
percocets, pistols, codeine pints

[verse 1: kountupwitdak]
i’m back through that back door, i’m back on the block
i just had to pop me an opp
i told bro we parkin’ the car
i’m finna get out with this b_tch
i just put a switch on the back of the glock, yeah
a n_gga got hit in his top
now the feds tryna figure me out (f_ck 12)
but n0body tellin’ ’em sh_t
you n_ggas be goofy and cuffin’ them thots
yeah, she just had my d_ck in her mouth
if she trip, then i’m kickin’ her out
but you finna go out with this b_tch
they know i’m a gangster and n_ggas’ll vouch
like why would i shoot up a house?
if it’s beef, then we walkin’ ’em down
he gotta get hit with this b_tch
my plug got a boulder, i know he legit
he talkin’ ’bout mailin’ them bricks
my weed got an odor, it got a lil’ stench
i know that you smellin’ this sh_t
my b_tch a lil’ older, she older than me
i’m not finna play with no kids
i took me some l’s just to get to a p
did all that to get me some m’s
this glock 23 like to jump out the gym
might beat up an opp, stomp ’em out with the timbs
that chopper do surgery, it knock off a limb
get hit with this cutter, it give you a temp
got so many b_tches, they think i’m a pimp
can’t smoke with big mal, don’t be rollin’ a skemp
c4, that’s my slime, it get slimy for them
let you get out of line and we shootin’ a film
[chorus: ceo trayle]
i made a milli’ off kickin’ that back door open (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you know that back door broken
if he an opp, know backdoor smoke him, yeah
i’m in the ‘cat just coastin’
i told the b_tch to go buy her a lil’ troll
i’m off the percs and the dodies
cold on that b_tch, she said i was frozen
n_gga, you know that trackhawk stolen, yeah
ayy, that’s a striker, scoop
put on the chain, it’s lights
you know c4 finna flame the mic
you know i f_cked her, now she gotta go
it ain’t no stayin’ the night
backdoor 4 need pints, not p_ssy
percocets, pistols, codeine pints

[verse 2: ceo trayle]
yeah, yeah, yeah, opp it, uh, opp it, uh
stomp on that boy like an ant
know i count up with the k
plus that’s my mans
b_tch suck d_ck no hands
n_gga, i’m the dope boy, i ain’t no rapper
it’s an art to this sh_t
ayy, you know big folks, i’m a part of this sh_t, yeah
ayy, i made the bad b_tch swallow this sh_t
ayy, went from a nick straight to a brick, brick
don’t look at me like a l!ck, l!ck
b_tch, don’t use all of that spit, spit
me and lil’ bro split a spliff
ayy, she steady keep suckin’, she tick
i make the labels pay for it, they k!lled
extortin’ your daddy, extortin’ your kid
ayy, i bought a pint, gotta go for the k!ll
know it’s the big boss backdoor kicker (know that)
you ain’t gon’ find no n_gga that’s sicker
fan_ass ho keep tryna take pictures
ayy, keed talk to ’em, c4 go get ’em
yeah, yeah, all my n_ggas my n_ggas
we them n_ggas, so f_ck them n_ggas
keep tryna tell me to tuck my pistol
he don’t like me ’cause i f_cked his sister
bust on her face, paint on that sh_t like a clown
you know g money got rounds, bizzle got rounds
waitin’ on folks ‘nem to get back now
n_gga try to play, ridin’ with c4, gotta get get_back now
yeah, n_gga try stand up to the big boss, tell that boy sit back down
[chorus: ceo trayle]
i made a milli’ off kickin’ that back door open (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you know that back door broken
if he an opp, know backdoor smoke him, yeah
i’m in the ‘cat just coastin’
i told the b_tch to go buy her a lil’ troll
i’m off the percs and the dodies
cold on that b_tch, she said i was frozen
n_gga, you know that trackhawk stolen, yeah
ayy, that’s a striker, scoop
put on the chain, it’s lights
you know c4 finna flame the mic
you know i f_cked her, now she gotta go
it ain’t no stayin’ the night
backdoor 4 need pints, not p_ssy
percocets, pistols, codeine pints

- kountupwitdak

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