backdoor

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
My mama tell, mmm
Mmm, mmm, huh?
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
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 dont 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'
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Stay down out on the Nawf (Stay down)
Too much money, dont know what its 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 **** 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 dont wanna mentions names, but some cant even hang
One thing I learned about this game that its gonna show if you lame (Show if you lame)
Huncho and Pop Smoke, yeah, we turnin' the page
I dont know, but it feel like we go back in the day (Back in the day)
I put food on the table, niggas wont touch my plate
Momma let me go outside , but I aint out here tryna play
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
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 dont 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'
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I might be goin numb, I aint 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 aint a RICO
Cant stay out the hood, Im like a magnet to the projects
Every time I do good, Lord, all the bad shit be followin
I dont know who be hatin, cause they still shakin hands
I dontknow who be fakin, cause they still shakin hands
I know everybody smilin in my face aint really my friends
I know niggas be hollerin like they gang, but really gon bend
Bussin at the opps, and Im duckin from the cops
Cause Im still clutchin Glocks, momma
Im bussin at the opps, cause every time I try to stop
They be playin with my top, momma
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
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 dont 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'