Kodak Black, Pop Smoke, Quavo - Back Door lyrics

My mama tell, mmm mmm, mmm, huh?

My mama tell me "Be careful
Better stay out them projects (Projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (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
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
(Uh, huh)
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 (Mamba)
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
(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 (Projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (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 (Projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (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"
Squeeze nothin' backdoor yeah, yeah, yeah