Backdoor (Explicit) - Lil Durk

Lyrics by：Durk Banks/Malik Bynoe-Fisher/Joshua Samuel/Braylen Rembert/Lachlan Gentle

Composed by：Durk Banks/Malik Bynoe-Fisher/Joshua Samuel/Braylen Rembert/Lachlan Gentle

Malik on the beat

Ayo Bleu

No no no no

Yeah yeah yeah

Aura

No no no no

Turn Me Up Josh

Whoa oh oh

Them n***as act like they don't need us

They do everything we do they wanna be us

Foenem takin' ecstasy they tryna T up

He rather go and blow a bag instead of re-up

You wasn't on that block when that s**t was goin' on

I wasn't worried about the other side when that s**t was goin' on

And we don't hang with different n***as don't ask us what we on

The only time we'll beat the case you pull out camera phones

I used to draw Lil' Mo' name on the styrofoam

I had to teach the grown n***as right from wrong

Why the state had told the jury "They tryna indict us all"

The lawyers got them affidavits they better sign them all hm

I had a bad b***h off the 'Gram she let her titties hang

She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin I told her anything

I was ridin' 'round with guns in that Bentley thang

We puttin' stickers on our drums that's a city thang

I hate the n***as who be tryna switch the block up

I be with the killers who would change a n***a roster

I'm from the part of the city watch your partner

You ain't did s**t to same n***a who shot ya

'Fore you leave that door gotta pick your Glock up

Can't nut in no more w***es I got that from my momma

Shuttin' down the stores you do that with these commas

You had me at my lowest I'm ridin' 'round with choppers

Oh

Close that backdoor can't get shaked at by my homie

No no no no no yeah yeah

Close that backdoor 'cause I know that s**t's phony

No no no no no whoa

Close that backdoor can't get snaked by my homie

Oh

Close that backdoor 'cause I know this love phony

That's a bet

I'm The Voice that mean Dee-Dee he the threat

Don't get stressed 'cause foenem tweakin' off the X

I know what happened to your homie don't be next

He got that get back for his block I tilt my hat

I feel like I'm drownin' got this water 'round my neck

Cocky n***a throwin' ashes on Pateks

Went to the trench store threw up the treys on the mat

Yeah

They be callin' me you hangin' with dangerous

I'm just slidin' 'til I rest just for Uncle Raymond

All my sibling's kids know your uncle famous

I know this s**t sound dumb and the strangest

In the trenches I feel the safest

On the radio shoutout Nephets

Did it off the love I gave 'em faces

Oh

Close that backdoor can't get shaked at by my homie

No no no no no yeah yeah

Close that backdoor 'cause I know that s**t's phony

No no no no no whoa

Close that backdoor can't get snaked by my homie

Oh

Close that backdoor 'cause I know this love phony

Oh

Close that backdoor can't get shaked at by my homie

No no no no no yeah yeah

Close that backdoor 'cause I know that s**t's phony

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