Back Door

[Intro: Envy Caine]
We was playin' laser tag I still couldn't catch him
You don't gotta ask you know I got the weapon
Jump out the car floxkin', we be reckless
Everybody got it, I'm surround by steppers

[Chorus: Envy Caine]
Fuck the police and the task force
I got the blixk I'ma clap boy
You keep on playin' games with a Ninedee nigga you gon' get what you ask for
When it's personal I take the mask off
Only real bosses who get the last call
I realized these niggas mad soft when I lost the keys to the backdoor

[Verse 1: Mori Briscoe]
I'ma be at that backdoor waitin', fiendin' to catch a nigga while he slippin'
Ain't no [?] I'm too anxious, I peep a funny movement I'ma blixk him
And I know that feeling when I got one
Coka pass the ratchet I'ma drop one
Fuck around and you gon’ catch a hot one
Talkin' grimy niggas I'm a top one
Only hangin' with killers, steppers, uh
Certified shooters, Ahki gon' boom him
He think we slippin', test us
Clear out the room, make them niggas move
And he droppin' rakes, stretch him
Know DayCap swervin', driftin'
For a fact know bro gon' lift him
Shots start pourin', drench him

[Chorus: Envy Caine]
Fuck the police and the task force
I got the blixk I'ma clap boy
You keep on playin' games with a Nindee nigga you gon' get what you ask for
When it's personal I take the mask off
Only real bosses who get the last call
I realized these niggas mad soft when I lost the keys to the backdoor

[Verse 2: Osama90]
Don't need me a perky to make me a demon
Pull up on opps then, nigga, I'm squeezin'
I'm too aggressive to be up on defence
Niggas is snakes better watch who you piecin'
I'm always on timin', I don't need a reason
Don't get put in a box and not in a beacon
I do what I want, I don't care if we speakin'
And the niggas I’m with the same niggas who tweakin'
I been in the field, ain't nobody hurt me
It's glued to my hip, so how could I worry?
Young Osama, I stay with a thirty
Bullets make him drop to the floor like a burpee
I don't need a army, I spin on my doley
Slide through your block and hop out the stolley
Y'all been knew better not to approach me
Spin through the Bronx, he get shot if he OGz
[?] what is they mad for?
I'm stayin' the wave so I get in my bag more
Watch what you say, you gon' get what you ask for
Niggas really don't wanna go through the backdoor
You take a shot you get clapped off the backboard
I'm a chuck with the Glock 'cause I don't like to pass off
Spot a target then blast off
.410, bitch, we ain't droppin' no shells
Jack OMB I'ma boom him like Mellz
La Milly pack strong, gettin' high from the smell
Rollin' up KJ to match with the Dell
You lookin' for breesh then send me the well
Free all my demons still that stuck in that cell
Niggas be hatin' they want me to fail
I cannot lose, I gotta prevail

[Verse 3: Neno Brown]
Hop out the whip, he tried to run and he tripped
Chop got a beam and it came with a switch
Nigga run up get shot in your shit
Sumo fat ass got left in the whip
Y'all pussy ass niggas ain't get back since
If I feel lazy I'ma flock out the whip
Nigga, I'm buggin', smokin' on Kooda B cousin
Nigga, I'll kill it for nothin'
[?], hit him broad day with a MAC
Last one got hit in his back
Spin through the east like "Coke where they at?"
Spin through the east like "Coke where they at?"
No I'm not a rapper, I'll pull up to your concert
Smokin' on KJ, pullin' like blockwork
Before I throw thirty I hit him in his top first
Spin through the Bamaz to see if the chop work

[Chorus: Envy Caine]
Fuck the police and the task force
I got the blixk I'ma clap boy
You keep on playin' games with a Nindee nigga you gon' get what you ask for
When it's personal I take the mask off
Only real bosses who get the last call
I realized these niggas mad soft when I lost the keys to the backdoor
Fuck the police and the task force
I got the blixk I'ma clap boy
You keep on playin' games with a Ninedee nigga you gon' get what you ask for
When it's personal I take the mask off
Only real bosses who get the last call
I realized these niggas mad soft when I lost the keys to the backdoor

[Outro]
Fuck the police and the task force
I got the blixk I'ma clap boy
You keep on playin' games with a Ninedee nigga you gon' get what you ask for
When it's personal I take the mask off
Only real bosses who get the last call
I realized these niggas mad soft when I lost the keys to the backdoor