[Intro: Big Scarr]
(KingDiamond, this one of them ones right here)
My voice gone, I'm still finna talk my shit on you lame-ass n***as
Let's go
[Verse 1: Big Scarr]
Uh, I drive the Scat Pack like I'm Super Mario
Hit his block, double back, make him do cardio
My bitch, she from the hood, look like a model, though
I smashed the gas in the 'Cat on the 40 road
Trap open early, come shop like the grocery store
Got plenty money, but still gotta get some more
Hope you don't play with the gang, we gon' do the most
[Verse 2: Backdoor Sam]
Uh, we gon' do the most
Got shooters on thе roof goin' two-and-oh
And we send us a blitz and I go servе a n***a and I go make a hit at the studio
And I don't care 'bout a bitch and I can't give her shit
I don't trick on a ho 'cause they do the most
And I don't fuck with these n***as, I'm with the same clique
And my circle is small like a Cheerio
Bitch, I'm Lil Backdoor
I'm the trap and I count up these racks, though
I'm drippin' Off-White, never had an off night
These n***as mad, they broke and they lost hope
We havin' bags, gas, Jasco
I'm havin' cash, the fuck I'ma flash for?
I'm goin' up, what the fuck I'ma brag for?
I don't stress 'bout a bitch, I'ma sell me a 'bow
I don't care about shit 'cause she a player ho
[Verse 3: Big Scarr]
Uh, this shit in my blood, had to break up my last ho
Kick through your front door with sticks, me and Backdoor
Makin' plays in the A, you can catch me on Flat Shoals
Supercharged flyin' like I put it in bat mode
Talkin' my shit, guess I'm back in my rap mode
Hundreds on choppers, no need for a reload
'Head of the game like I put in a cheat code
Uh, this an AR, but it look like a pump
Pour four of that green in my cup, give me goosebumps
They hate how I'm talkin' my shit, n***a, do somethin'
Buyin' every car, we might hit the whole roof up
No clutchin', I up it, you know that's an A-plus
Talkin' this shit on the 'net, come and face us
Switch on the Glock like that bitch an eraser
Uh, chasin' blue, but my name never been in no paper
Me and Backdoor ballin' hard like the Pacers
Widebody Q8, this bitch here a spaceship
Reach for my chain, watch me give him a facelift
I fill the spot up with bags like a daycare
Double R, Grim Reaper Gang, we don't play fair
They come on this side, yeah, I bet you get earlier
[Verse 4: Backdoor Sam]
And I'm back in
Just hit up my phone when that pack in
Got a Drac' all black, Michael Blackson
Take him down for that work if you taxin'
Everything that I say when I'm rappin'
And I mean it, I swear I ain't cappin'
When I get on these beats, I be snappin'
He got hit in his face with that Drac', he was lackin', ayy
I'm on trap shit
I was bustin' down bricks before rap shit
You wasn't hittin' no licks, that's cap shit
Shootin' in houses, lil' n***a, that's jack shit
I got n***as that's slime and they ready to clap shit
We won't walk in the club if we can't take the chopstick
And we post on the block, Backdoor got the block lit
She goin' up, got this bitch hot like a fire stick
On the block with Black Boe and we sold like nine bricks
I jumped in that water, young n***a, I dived in
Heart big as an elephant, I'm only 5'10"
These n***as cap, they just sellin' these dime bags
Got a play for two P's and he gave me like five bands
Know a n***a that ran up a dime like times ten
He get on the plane with the pounds and he fly 'em in
On my grind right now, later on, I'ma shine then, ayy
I'm on some slime shit, I'm in the trap
He cookin' dope on the stove right behind me
Ice out on the block, lil' n***a, I'm the hottest
Posted up with Lil Trey, I got shooters behind me
And I had a good day, I just count up the profit
And don't come out that house if you ain't strapped with the rocket
And these n***as fucked up and I know that they floppin'
On my way to the top, pretty soon, I'll be ballin'
Just ball