Back Door Lyrics

Looking for the back door

Man I can't trust no fucking body

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

They always take my kindness for weakness

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back door

So you know what I say?

I say fuck them

Looking for the back door

It's Pluto nigga

Everybody claim they real well tell me why they go and back door

Can't give all to you women you already know that's facts tho

Walked up in the building should've known it was a trap door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

2012 I started rap serving verses like it's crack

I keep my foot up on they neck that's on my life I can't relax

I'm bout the cash, where the bag?

You ain't got it, where the back door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

Got to speak the facts I need to see the money stack

I was stuck up in my ways and ain't no way I'm going back

I can't give my all to people they gon stab me in the back

They gon stab me in the back yea

What they want from me?

I can't please the world no refferls boy this come for me

I don't bother people but somehow they always come for me

No feelings guilty dealings in my head, they discomfort me

I should've kept my energy

That's a lesson learned, locked with my music so you know I'm waiting on my turn

Letting it all come natural can't control a nigga with a urn

Undertaken with positive thoughts I'm trying to spread them round

People take me for granted cuz every time they let me down

Staying to myself just like I'ma new kid

Puff on the green til a nigga turn lucid

Vibing on the beat get lost up in the music

Fluid, that's how a nigga do this

Crazy, they need to get some meds for the boy

No coi cuz I'ma big fish, get smoked like you're a loy nigga

Everybody claim they real well tell me why they go and back door

Can't give all to you women you already know that's facts tho

Walked up in the building should've known it was a trap door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

2012 I started rap serving verses like it's crack

I keep my foot up on they neck that's on my life I can't relax

I'm bout the cash, where the bag?

You ain't got it, where the back door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

With business I'm moving and grooving

Patience I'm steadily losing

Envy it's cooking and brewing

Sense it without giving two cents

Tap in with my subconscious

Never have to be reminded, friends stab in the back

Lose trust can't get it back

I'm headed out the back door with force like Ivan Drago

Hitters sliding in the 4 door, pop pills it make them loco

I been talk about by family we supposed be blood

That's why it's super hard to love where you stand they'll pull the rug

And let you fall flat on your face, any time any day

That's why I staying out the way, boxing moves jab and sway

In the morning lacing freestyles until I see this money pile

I been gifted since a child I'm discovering all my blessings

Still learning all of my lessons, I just hope y'all get the message

Plutoroxz I'm still that nigga, but I ain't saying that I'm jigga

99 problems flip her, rip her, then I dismiss her

Filter her out the picture yea filter her like a liver yea

Everybody claim they real well tell me why they go and back door

Can't give all to you women you already know that's facts tho

Walked up in the building should've known it was a trap door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back

2012 I started rap serving verses like it's crack

I keep my foot up on they neck that's on my life I can't relax

I'm bout the cash ,where the bag?

You ain't got it, where the back door

Looking for the back door

Looking for the back