Lil Durk - Backdoor lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - Backdoor lyrics]
(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 niggas act like they don't need us
They do everything we doing 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 shit was goin' on
I wasn't worried about the other side
When that shit was goin' on
And we don't hang with different niggas
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 niggas
Right from wrong
Why the state had told the jury
"They tryna indict us all"
The lawyers got them affidavit's, they
Better sign them all, hm
I had a bad bitch 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 niggas who be
Tryna switch the block up
I be with the killers who
Would change a nigga roster
I'm from the part of the city
Watch your partner you ain't did shit to the
Same nigga who shot ya
'Fore you leave that door
Gotta pick your Glock up
Can't nut in no more whores
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 snaked out by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit'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 stretched
'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 feel like I'm drownin'
Got this water 'round my neck
Cocky nigga throwin' ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches
Threw up the treys on the Met (yeah)
They be callin' me
You hangin' where it's dangerous
I'm just slidin' to out west
Just for Uncle Remus
All my sibling's kids know your uncle famous
I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest
In the trenches, I feel the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nehpets
Did it off the love but I gave ‘em faces
(Oh) close that backdoor
Can't get snaked by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit'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 snaked out by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit's phony (No, no, no, no, no)
No, no, no, no yeah, yeah, yeah
(Aura) no, no, no, no
(Turn Me Up Josh) whoa, oh, oh
Them niggas act like they don't need us
They do everything we doing 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 shit was goin' on
I wasn't worried about the other side
When that shit was goin' on
And we don't hang with different niggas
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 niggas
Right from wrong
Why the state had told the jury
"They tryna indict us all"
The lawyers got them affidavit's, they
Better sign them all, hm
I had a bad bitch 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 niggas who be
Tryna switch the block up
I be with the killers who
Would change a nigga roster
I'm from the part of the city
Watch your partner you ain't did shit to the
Same nigga who shot ya
'Fore you leave that door
Gotta pick your Glock up
Can't nut in no more whores
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 snaked out by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit'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 stretched
'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 feel like I'm drownin'
Got this water 'round my neck
Cocky nigga throwin' ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches
Threw up the treys on the Met (yeah)
They be callin' me
You hangin' where it's dangerous
I'm just slidin' to out west
Just for Uncle Remus
All my sibling's kids know your uncle famous
I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest
In the trenches, I feel the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nehpets
Did it off the love but I gave ‘em faces
(Oh) close that backdoor
Can't get snaked by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit'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 snaked out by my homie
(No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I
Know that shit's phony (No, no, no, no, no)