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otm - bckdoe lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
(gentle beatz)
uh

[verse 1: blue pesos]
first off, we finna kick the back door in
the stincs like the new navy seals, i brought four missiles
chiefin’ stacks on me, won’t catch me in no cheap denim
2021 benz, won’t catch me in no cheap rental (sh_t real)
let the drum off, f_ck, now my hand hurt
we need a four of that wock’, call up unc’ shirley
in the streets, i’m a grouch, best friends with bert and ernie
he on the menu, ain’t no questions, gang and them for sure served him
they like, “p, your chain hittin'”, all i’m yellin’ is out is “go rob him”
at the shows, i’m еither hoppin’ out a foreign or a big_body
it’s 2023, come shut mе up ’cause i’m still poppin’
she bought a five hundred dollar trap, what? this b_tch still grounded
i sound like drakeo, oh, that’s what y’all mad ’bout?
it’s all laughs when i’m jokin’ but i’m mad now
b_tch, i’m p_ssed off, let me show you pippy longstocking
we just g_ngb_ngers, b_tch, guaranteed he finna cry about it
don’t throw that sh_t up, it’ll be a pizza party
your daddy was a snitch, don’t even try to pull that card, n_gga
this d_ck ain’t free, pay the p, you know i charge b_tches
opps ain’t finna do nothin’, don’t start nothin’
back to back on a n_gga block, ain’t no hard feelings
ran off with the scoreboard, i’m a sore winner
f_ckin’ on ig models and p_rnstars
three million streams a month, independent, y’all ain’t doin’ that, uh
[verse 2: ebk bckdoe]
n_ggas independent, i ain’t signin’ sh_t (i ain’t signin’ sh_t)
when i freestyle, i talk sh_t, i ain’t writin’ sh_t (i ain’t writin’ sh_t)
b_tch took my whole deuce of quagen, finna fight this b_tch (finna fight this b_tch)
i just found a pink ten, she finna bite this sh_t (she finna bite this sh_t)
she be poppin’ percs on the low, a baby dope fiend (baby dope fiend)
[?] been doin’ dog all year, this n_gga nose bleed (aha)
i done robbed all the drank plugs for no d_mn reason (no d_mn reason)
b_tch, i’m with the stincs off the mussle in this b_tch geekin’ (in this b_tch high)
ayy, where my cup at? pour some more up (pour some more up)
i just poured a deuce and popped a thirty, finna throw up (i’m finna hurl)
tryna rap, i’m noddin’ off the drank, in here tore up (in here tore up)
made his b_tch broke as the f_ck, i’m finna roll somethin’ (i’m finna roll somethin’)
drey, cut that beat back on, i d_mn near rolled somethin’ (i d_mn near rolled somethin’)
she see me uppin’ dog sh_t, she want her toes done (she want her toes done)
i ain’t [?] sip, i sip trish, b_tch, pour somethin’
i pour an eight and drop the whole eight just like four somethin’ (just like four, n_gga)

[verse 3: duffy]
broke n_ggas in my ear like, “let me hold somethin'”
if the police askin’ ’bout a body, i don’t know nothin’
i don’t know what n_ggas on, but i’ve been dough huntin’
opp n_gga pull up next to me, gon’ catch the whole hundred
too exclusive, let me in through that back door
yeah, i heard that n_gga lil’ verse, that sh_t cap, though
i got this loaf up out the field, this ain’t a bank roll
any n_gga ’round this b_tch know i stand ten toes
i need the chili baba, b_tch, and some
hm, this a mini chop, not a handgun
i just dunked on a nerd n_gga, that’s an and_one
n_gga sauce bitin’, i know you wish you was us
sh_t, it’s the real bully breakers
say whatever, n_ggas know the truth, thank us later
laughin’ at these n_ggas, countin’ pape, n_ggas haters
she gon’ put it in my hand, she my favorite, uh
[outro: duffy]
sh_t, b_tch, yeah
too exclusive, let me in through that back door, uh

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