[Verse 1]
You want an ounce?
n***a, meet me at the back gate
Pull up, catch a cough
Never sipped lean in the first place
‘Cause I ain’t never wanna nod off
I was cooking c**aine getting hard off
A .25 and a sawed-off
8 down for the 80
Hope and foreign, the baby
Put a pound, hot n***a
Head to start off
[Chorus]
(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Get money like a motherf**er (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the sh** (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of n***as got hit (back gate!)
[Bridge]
Ay, I’m talkin’ ’bout
That back gate made a n***a
I seen that same back gate break n***as
You wanna fish a n***a, I advise you stay on top
[Verse 2]
Lost n***a in through the back gate (back gate!)
Trap came f**ed up the crime rate (back gate!)
Old head f**ed up my math state
Watch him k**ing me cold blood in the broad day
If there ain’t no gutter with a lost fate
n***as couldn’t eat while they lost weight
n***as ain’t going on no diet
n***as k** a n***a by they pry
n***as gon’ slide
n***as gon’ do 25 in a cell for’ a n***a switch sides
You can see it in my eyes
That’s pain, lost n***as to the game, and ain’t the same
Did it for the check, I ain’t do it for the fame
Only 10 shot of pills to the motherf**ing range
You a p**y if you gotta close your eyes for’ you aim
[Chorus]
(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Get money like a motherf**er (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the sh** (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of n***as got hit (back gate!)
[Verse 3]
Told the plug meet me at the bottom (back gate!)
Showed me two bricks and I shot him (back gate!)
First time I ever did a robbery (back gate!)
Ever since then they been hard for me
I’ma cut throat n***a’s arteries (back gate!)
I shouldn’t be trusted properly
Reach Chris turned me to a savage
Youth couldn’t flip on a piss-head mattress (back gate!)
I know a lot of k**ers is activing
Know a lot of rappers that’s activists
Used to get my work from the plug I was paying on the backhand
That was back then when I was trapping
Every time [?] try to pills hold a 13
Glock hold 17, black with the [?]
[?] shot a n***a, rival hood shoot-out sh**
Feeling like a wet dream, fell in love with the streets
Got a couple choppers, fell in love with the beef (back gate!)
Got a couple bricks and we all gon’ leave (back gate!)
Back gate jumping like the coddle (back gate!)
Ain’t no other hood trapping harder (back gate!)
Saved a hunnit thou when I was 16
I was moving bricks by the 16
That millimeter hold 16
Turned the back gate to a crime scene
[Chorus]
(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Get money like a motherf**er (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherf**er (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the sh** (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of n***as got hit (back gate!)