Back Door lyrics

by

Montana 700



[Intro]
I'm a drug lord
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord
Yeah, yeah, real drug lord

[Chorus]
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord (I'm a drug lord)
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (All year)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George (Like he Boston George)
We gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours (Yeah, these me and yours)
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord (I'm a drug lord)
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (I'm never unemployed)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George (Likе he Boston George)
Wе gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours (n*gga, these me and yours)

[Verse 1]
Made my name off movin' weight, I ain't tryna scam (I ain't tryna scam)
Only time these n*ggas havin' motion is on Instagram (Is on IG)
Locked in in that knoll, I'm callin' Baby Pound (Baby Pound)
I ain't tryna shave no points off, n*gga, shave some grams
I'm forty-five, damn near doin' one-fifty (Damn near one-fifty)
Got a play on the box and I ain't tryna miss it (I ain't tryna miss it)
Another hundred on the road, f*ck it, I'ma risk it (I'ma risk it)
Five hundred ain't enough, I'm tryna do a ticket (Do an M)
All out the trap (Out the trap)
I ain't servin' in the city, I'm across the map ('Cross the map)
Got my b*tch servin' for me, finna buy her a strap
I'm tryna hear some trap sh*t, play that back to the South
[Chorus]
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (All year)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George (Like he Boston George)
We gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord (Doin' numbers)
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (All year)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George (Like he Boston George)
We gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours

[Verse 2]
Got my b*tch breakin' down boxes, them my only chores (The only chores)
Real rich n*gga, it ain't sh*t I can't afford (I'm really rich)
Don't keep askin' what's the ticket, n*gga, it's been yours (Don't keep askin')
Trap n*gga, white tee and some white 1s
Pay me fives, tens, and twenties and I'll take some ones (I'll take 'em)
Face card good like I work for State Farm (Work for State Farm)
Get a n*gga out the way, n*gga, I ain't goin' (n*gga, I ain't goin')
Steady talkin' 'bout some money that they ain't showin'

[Chorus]
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord (I'm a drug lord)
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (I'm never unemployed)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George
We gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours (n*gga, right now)
Back door doin' numbers, I'm a drug lord (I'm a drug lord)
I'ma slang this b*tch all year, I'm never unemployed (I'm never unemployed)
Bro bringin' 'bows back like he Boston George (Like he Boston George)
We gon' split a hundred right now, n*gga, these me and yours
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