Released on August 20, 2017

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Running through the backdoor, I don't want you back hoe

I've been getting money, I don't even count the stack though

Speeding through the city, bitch I feel like I'm in NASCAR

Iced out whip, and my wrist like Jack Frost

(x2)

I know that you expect a lot so, I try my best

I feel alive but dead inside, I'm laid to rest

I just want someone to call my own

But I know that's too much to ask, I'll leave you alone

Star city sittin' pretty with a bitch on ice

Baby girl just take my hand I'll show you love for the night

Why'd I do this to myself again

I'm all washed up waiting for that text to send

Tell me lies or baby just pretend

I wanna sit around and wait for my life to end

Running through the backdoor, I don't want you back hoe

I've been getting money, I don't even count the stack though

Speeding through the city, bitch I feel like I'm in NASCAR

Iced out whip, and my wrist like Jack Frost

(x2)