Released on October 31, 2021

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[Verse]

Uh, baby Draco, walked it in

They get nervous, Backdoor walkin' in (Makers)

Think he upset because he lost again

I'm too trap bap, baby, triple cross the bands, 4 (Run that shit back, Turbo)

Pass the weed to my shawty again

The plug brought Big Backdoor weed, I got lost again

I think I need put down the dice, I just lost a ten

I bet if we chop off his tongue, he won't talk again

That money came, I lost family, I lost some friends

And I bought Casa for the bitches, they drunk all the gin

Ayy, this a Percocet 15, not a Percocet 10

I think she said she miss me, tryna be my girl again

My bitch told me that it's my fuckin' world we in

Backdoor can't stop kickin', I was kickin' again

Would paint the Benz all red, I was backin' it in

I paint your shirt all red, you look at me again

You know my opps all dead, they can't at me again

You know them Twitter fingers instant, get 'em cut off the skin

Know I said bae, I like a little thicker, she gettin' thin

Know Big Backdoor a little sicker, wear your face mask in

Her baby daddy lookin' for her, she can't stay past ten

I walked outside with it, but I brought that K back in

Said oh, that's big Playmaker Turbo Maybach then

I up the Draco out the window, better stay back then

Now I was still tryna serve all the J's back then

How the hell you want that bitch, ain't got no leverage?

I ain't needed none of these niggas to go step with

Send a bitch to him, grant his death wish

I was just thinkin', I'm like damn, P

I be seein' what a nigga be postin' on the 'Gram, P

Baby said she got that water, told her drown me

She said she gon' wanna have sex if she lay down with me

In the town deep

It got brown seats

I go for like five thousand a fee

This AP ain't even counting

That boy gon' get found down the street

I was trappin', yeah, you know that I found a street

Yeah, know it's a package here, go and check the camera, see

See what my bammer see

Make sure you play for keeps

Think the 'Hawk my favorite Jeep

I poured straight to sleep

Then I went back outside

My demon energy

Know C4 come and ski

Money just come to me

Said she gon' come for me

Said she gon' cum for me

Bitch problems, they come to me

Boss eat last at the feast

Go ski mask happily

It's too much bap for me

First he was taxin' me

Now he gon' trap for me

Baby, when the tables turn

Better move back your seat

I vacuum sealed eighty P's

That only last a week

So what's the strategy?

These bitches mad at me

I smoke your salary

You just a casualty

I ain't hit the Gallery, I hit lil' Mallory

Said she gon' gather me

I play it so fuckin' P