Backdoor

[Intro]
Drop that bag
When I signed that shit with Cap
We was out West tryna count that backend
We got guap, don't call me top shotta, Don Dada, nigga jacking
He can talk about all them lies inside them rounds I know it's all cap
Seven 762's went through his back and cracked his hardhat

[Verse]
When that TEC spit, grr-grr-grr, another opp dead
Tryna find myself, I lost it all when they killed my best friend
We don't shoot out windows, get up close and aim for all heads
Consequences, what he had to face, them killers creeped in
John Madden, blitzing niggas block until they take me out
I put my angels overcome these demons, that's inside me now
I heard this opp bitch on my, uh, that's a opp bitch off the list
They claim they got the lo' on me and folks will come [?]
This FN leave a nigga lost until his body found
All my killers heard 'bout that lil' diss, bet he can't drop it now
She ain't gon' fuck at first, these VVS made her fuck me now
All that big blocka shit why Lo couldn't get up when he fell and drowned
You should've jumped in that water with them sharks like we ain't Glizzy down
All that secret smoke, come to the light, we still ain't claiming how
How a bag get on his head
Some my homies dead, no Uzi Vert, that's why I keep the stick
It's Thursday, hot as fuck then Friday night we blowing out the whip
Turn the opps to fans, for mention Maji we got these niggas sick
Up it, let the Draco off 'til it ain't nothing left and three people hit
Riding round some foreigns, it ain't stolen, worth a couple bricks
Cops say, "How you getting off so fast?", 'cause we turn up the strip
See, if for my mans has sold you, somethin' ain't right, we ain't refunding shit
Get it back in blood and feel them slugs, grim reaper, 'bout to sin
Gun in hand, walk 'em down, no NLE, we chopping quick