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Sáng Tác: Tahj Vaughn, Friendlor Nomincy, Thomas Horton

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Lời Bài Hát Back Door

My mama tell, mmm

Mmm, mmm, huh

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Better watch for them haters

You never know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target

I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition

Cops askin' me these questions

I don't know nothin'

Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Bettеr watch for them haters

You nevеr know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target, yeah

Stay down out on the Nawf, stay down

Too much money, don't know what it's 'bout

We was the first ones out, out, the hood

We brought that shit back to the house, house

It look good

Inside the mud, inside the rain, no more pain

I had the hundred round drum

Just for shit that look strange

I had to kick through some doors

Just to ice out the chain

We had to fuck a few hoes

Since they claimin' they gang

Jumped off to pull some chains

Doubled back and they came

Huncho hustle mentality

Just like Kobe with rings

I don't wanna mentions names

But some can't even hang

One thing I learned about this game

That it's gonna show if you lame

Show if you lame

Huncho and Pop Smoke, yeah, we turnin' the page

I don't know, but it feel like

We go back in the day

I put food on the table

Niggas won't touch my plate

Momma let me go outside

But I ain't out here tryna play

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Better watch for them haters

You never know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target, yeah

I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition

Cops askin' me these questions

I don't know nothin'

Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Better watch for them haters

You never know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target, yeah

I might be goin' numb

I ain't show love, then it died within

My mind on so much drugs

I think my sliders tryna slide on me

I bet that none of these rappers

Got more war stories than he do

Every night I pray

That my lil' soldiers keep it zeeko

I just wanna make a lot of money for my people

I just caught a case

But I thank God it ain't a RICO

Can't stay out the hood

I'm like a magnet to the projects

Every time I do good

Lord, all the bad shit be followin'

I don't know who be hatin'

Cause they still shakin' hands

I don't know who be fakin'

Cause they still shakin' hands

I know everybody smilin' in my face

Ain't really my friends

I know niggas be hollerin' like they gang

But really gon' bend

Bussin' at the opps, and I'm duckin' from the cops

Cause I'm still clutchin' Glocks, momma

I'm bussin' at the opps

Cause every time I try to stop

They be playin' with my top, momma

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Better watch for them haters

You never know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target, yeah

I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition

Cops askin' me these questions

I don't know nothin'

Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor

My mama tell me

Be careful, better stay out them projects

Better watch for them haters

You never know who be watchin'

Talk less and do more

You never know who be talkin'

And if you up that chop

You better aim for your target, yeah

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