OTM
Bckdoe

[Intro: Blue Pesos]
(Gentle Beatz)
Uh

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
First off, we finna kick the back door in
The Stincs like the new Navy Seals, I brought four missiles
Chiefin' stacks on me, won't catch me in no cheap denim
2021 Benz, won't catch me in no cheap rental (Shit real)
Let the drum off, fuck, now my hand hurt
We need a four of that Wock', call up Aunt Shirley
In the streets, I'm a grouch, best friends with Bert and Ernie
He on the menu, ain't no questions, gang and them for sure served him
They like, "P, your chain hittin'", all I'm yellin' is out is "Go rob him"
At the shows, I'm еither hoppin' out a foreign or a big-body
It's 2023, come shut mе up 'cause I'm still poppin'
She bought a five hundred dollar trap, what? This bitch still grounded
I sound like Drakeo, oh, that's what y'all mad 'bout?
It's all laughs when I'm jokin' but I'm mad now
Bitch, I'm pissed off, let me show you Pippy Longstocking
We just gangbangers, bitch, guaranteed he finna cry about it
Don't throw that shit up, it'll be a pizza party
Your daddy was a snitch, don't even try to pull that card, n***a
This dick ain't free, pay the P, you know I charge bitches
Opps ain't finna do nothin', don't start nothin'
Back to back on a n***a block, ain't no hard feelings
Ran off with the scoreboard, I'm a sore winner
Fuckin' on IG models and pornstars
Three million streams a month, independent, y'all ain't doin' that, uh
[Verse 2: EBK Bckdoe]
N***as independent, I ain't signin' shit (I ain't signin' shit)
When I freestyle, I talk shit, I ain't writin' shit (I ain't writin' shit)
Bitch took my whole deuce of Quagen, finna fight this bitch (Finna fight this bitch)
I just found a pink ten, she finna bite this shit (She finna bite this shit)
She be poppin' Percs on the low, a baby dope fiend (Baby dope fiend)
[?] been doin' dog all year, this n***a nose bleed (Aha)
I done robbed all the drank plugs for no damn reason (No damn reason)
Bitch, I'm with the Stincs Off the Mussle in this bitch geekin' (In this bitch high)
Ayy, where my cup at? Pour some more up (Pour some more up)
I just poured a deuce and popped a thirty, finna throw up (I'm finna hurl)
Tryna rap, I'm noddin' off the drank, in here tore up (In here tore up)
Made his bitch broke as the fuck, I'm finna roll somethin' (I'm finna roll somethin')
Drey, cut that beat back on, I damn near rolled somethin' (I damn near rolled somethin')
She see me uppin' dog shit, she want her toes done (She want her toes done)
I ain't [?] sip, I sip Trish, bitch, pour somethin'
I pour an eight and drop the whole eight just like four somethin' (Just like four, n***a)

[Verse 3: Duffy]
Broke n***as in my ear like, "Let me hold somethin'"
If the police askin' 'bout a body, I don't know nothin'
I don't know what n***as on, but I've been dough huntin'
Opp n***a pull up next to me, gon' catch the whole hundred
Too exclusive, let me in through that back door
Yeah, I heard that n***a lil' verse, that shit cap, though
I got this loaf up out the field, this ain't a bank roll
Any n***a 'round this bitch know I stand ten toes
I need the chili baba, bitch, and some
Hm, this a mini chop, not a handgun
I just dunked on a nerd n***a, that's an and-one
N***a sauce bitin', I know you wish you was us
Shit, it's the real bully breakers
Say whatever, n***as know the truth, thank us later
Laughin' at these n***as, countin' pape, n***as haters
She gon' put it in my hand, she my favorite, uh
[Outro: Duffy]
Shit, bitch, yeah
Too exclusive, let me in through that back door, uh