(Malik on the beat)
(Ayo Bleu)
No no no no
Yeah yeah yeah
No no no no
(Turn Me Up Josh)
Whoa oh oh

Them niggas act like they dont need us
They do everything we do and they wanna be us
Foenem takin ecstasy they tryna T up
He rather go and blow a bag instead of re-up
You werent on that block when that shit was goin on
I wasnt worryin bout the other side when that shit was goin on
And we dont hang with different niggas dont ask us what we on
The only time well beat the case you pull out camera phones
I used to draw out my 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 affidavits they better sign em all hm
I had a bad bitch off the Gram she let her tittes hang
She told Bans I bought her a Birkin I told her anything
I always ride around with guns in that Bentley thang
We puttin stickers on our drums thats 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
Im from the part of the city watch your partner
You aint did shit to same nigga who shot ya
Fore you leave that door gotta pick your Glock up
Cant nut in no more whores I got that from my mama
Shuttin down the stores you do that with these commas
You had me at my lowest Im ridin round with choppers


(Oh)
Close that backdoor I cant get snaked out by my homie (no no no no no yeah yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that its phony (no no no no no whoa)
Close that backdoor cant get snaked by my homie (oh)
Close that backdoor cause I know this lil phony

Thats a bet
Im the voice that mean Dee-Dee he the threat
Dont get stretched cause foenem tweakin off the X
I know what happened to your homie dont be next
He gotta get back for his block I tilt my hat
I feel like Im drownin got this water round my neck
Cocky nigga throwin ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches threw up the Treys on the mat (yeah)
They be callin me you hangin where its dangerous
Im just slidin til I rest just for Uncle Raymond
All my siblings 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 Nephets
Did it off the love but I gave em faces

(Oh)
Close that backdoor I cant get snaked out by my homie (no no no no no yeah yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that its phony (no no no no no whoa)
Close that backdoor cant get snaked by my homie (oh)
Close that backdoor cause I know this lil phony
(Oh)
Close that backdoor I cant get snaked out by my homie (no no no no no yeah yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that its phony (no no no no no)