Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
(Wheezy outta here)
Wheezy outta here
Backdoor (backdoor)
Screamin' out you want a war, but you ain't ready
Why you screamin' out you want a war, you ain't-
Why you screamin' out you want a war but you ain't ready?
D-Thang, he was here for me, my brother like my daddy
Thinkin' to myself, "He was a bitch," now he a savage
Thinkin' like, "What nigga went in my phone and got my addy?" (backdoor)
He ain't my bro, he ain't my family
I can't trade on niggas who was with me from them pampies
I know real eaters found some class, actin' fancy
I know credit frauds, they sell they Link to fill up pantries
I forgave Wuk but I can't forgive Randy
Better pay your lawyer off, that shit gon' come in handy
Fightin' for your life on Nine One, that shit scary
On the street-side, you beat your body, shit like Grammy's (woah-woah)
Get in my feelings, I mix Percocet with Addys (woah-woah)
These hoes, they tryna f*ck me more 'cause I'm married (woah-woah)
He still gon' slide even though he ain't concealed to carry (woah-woah)
If you understand me you really know I love my granny (yeah)
It's from the past, you ain't even slide, you niggas petty (yeah)
This bitch got mad, I watch her eat and take a plan B (yeah)
I took a bath with a nigga mama, I'm his daddy (yeah)
Since we in war, I had to bulletproof my caddy (yeah)
Since bro'nem told me I'm his dog, it make him Shaggy (yeah)
He tryna cuff a bitch 'cause I cuffed one but she raggly (yeah)
I sip lean two weeks straight, I caught acne (yeah)
I'm frontline for some niggas, they backstabbed me (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
Hop inside that TRX truck, damn near f*cked my Timberlands up (yeah)
Couple niggas try to slide on him, we gon' ride on him, it was six of us (yeah)
F*cked the bitch 'cause she thick, but that bitch slick, she want her titties f*cked (yeah)
But I don't talk around that bitch, she a give my business up
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Lil Durk - Smurk Outta Here Lyrics
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Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
(Wheezy outta here)
Wheezy outta here
Backdoor (backdoor)
Screamin' out you want a war, but you ain't ready
Why you screamin' out you want a war, you ain't-
Why you screamin' out you want a war but you ain't ready?
D-Thang, he was here for me, my brother like my daddy
Thinkin' to myself, "He was a bitch," now he a savage
Thinkin' like, "What nigga went in my phone and got my addy?" (backdoor)
He ain't my bro, he ain't my family
I can't trade on niggas who was with me from them pampies
I know real eaters found some class, actin' fancy
I know credit frauds, they sell they Link to fill up pantries
I forgave Wuk but I can't forgive Randy
Better pay your lawyer off, that shit gon' come in handy
Fightin' for your life on Nine One, that shit scary
On the street-side, you beat your body, shit like Grammy's (woah-woah)
Get in my feelings, I mix Percocet with Addys (woah-woah)
These hoes, they tryna f*ck me more 'cause I'm married (woah-woah)
He still gon' slide even though he ain't concealed to carry (woah-woah)
If you understand me you really know I love my granny (yeah)
It's from the past, you ain't even slide, you niggas petty (yeah)
This bitch got mad, I watch her eat and take a plan B (yeah)
I took a bath with a nigga mama, I'm his daddy (yeah)
Since we in war, I had to bulletproof my caddy (yeah)
Since bro'nem told me I'm his dog, it make him Shaggy (yeah)
He tryna cuff a bitch 'cause I cuffed one but she raggly (yeah)
I sip lean two weeks straight, I caught acne (yeah)
I'm frontline for some niggas, they backstabbed me (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
Hop inside that TRX truck, damn near f*cked my Timberlands up (yeah)
Couple niggas try to slide on him, we gon' ride on him, it was six of us (yeah)
F*cked the bitch 'cause she thick, but that bitch slick, she want her titties f*cked (yeah)
But I don't talk around that bitch, she a give my business up
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
(Wheezy outta here)
Wheezy outta here
Backdoor (backdoor)
Screamin' out you want a war, but you ain't ready
Why you screamin' out you want a war, you ain't-
Why you screamin' out you want a war but you ain't ready?
D-Thang, he was here for me, my brother like my daddy
Thinkin' to myself, "He was a bitch," now he a savage
Thinkin' like, "What nigga went in my phone and got my addy?" (backdoor)
He ain't my bro, he ain't my family
I can't trade on niggas who was with me from them pampies
I know real eaters found some class, actin' fancy
I know credit frauds, they sell they Link to fill up pantries
I forgave Wuk but I can't forgive Randy
Better pay your lawyer off, that shit gon' come in handy
Fightin' for your life on Nine One, that shit scary
On the street-side, you beat your body, shit like Grammy's (woah-woah)
Get in my feelings, I mix Percocet with Addys (woah-woah)
These hoes, they tryna f*ck me more 'cause I'm married (woah-woah)
He still gon' slide even though he ain't concealed to carry (woah-woah)
If you understand me you really know I love my granny (yeah)
It's from the past, you ain't even slide, you niggas petty (yeah)
This bitch got mad, I watch her eat and take a plan B (yeah)
I took a bath with a nigga mama, I'm his daddy (yeah)
Since we in war, I had to bulletproof my caddy (yeah)
Since bro'nem told me I'm his dog, it make him Shaggy (yeah)
He tryna cuff a bitch 'cause I cuffed one but she raggly (yeah)
I sip lean two weeks straight, I caught acne (yeah)
I'm frontline for some niggas, they backstabbed me (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
F*ck these bitches, I don't f*ck with these bitches (backdoor)
F*ck these niggas, I don't f*ck with these niggas (backdoor)
Hop inside that TRX truck, damn near f*cked my Timberlands up (yeah)
Couple niggas try to slide on him, we gon' ride on him, it was six of us (yeah)
F*cked the bitch 'cause she thick, but that bitch slick, she want her titties f*cked (yeah)
But I don't talk around that bitch, she a give my business up
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Backdoor (backdoor)
Writer: Durk D. Banks, Wesley Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC