Lil Durk - Backdoor (REMIX)
Stream "More Than Just Music 2" - https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/zay... Zayy Marcel: Twitter: / zayymarcel Instagram: / zayymarcel Facebook: / zayymarcel SoundCloud: / zayymarcel Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3OAXM... #LilDurk #OTF #Backdoor #LyricsVideo #LivePerformance #Viral #Trending #Cover #Remix #DOIT4VON Lyrics: Know I’m always gone be there That type of love is rare Just tell me ‘fore I’m gone But you act like you don’t care This love shit isn’t fair I’ll get it on my own Walking through these lonely streets I’ll never let my guard down I thought that times was hard then That struggle made me hard now I live up under dark clouds God testing my heart now Organ donor list the only way I’ll give my heart out Thousand dollar merch the only thing that touch the cart now Bro gave me a piece ‘cause shit get wicked when it’s dark out Goofy tried to slide, knowing damn well that his car loud We wetting shit, it ain’t too much left of that nigga car now (yeah, yeah) Close that backdoor, them niggas watching tryna be us (ohhhh) Close that backdoor, some niggas die just tryna T-Up (oh-oh-oh-oh) Bitch I used to crack broads, tinted black cars, for the feel of it Bitch I’m that hard, wanna stack cards, til I’m really rich Til I’m that large, I’ll do that part, for the many men That just cap hard and slap the backboard but never finish it (yeah, yeah) Boy only a shooter off the computer Upped a brand new Ruger, aim at medullas Pour one up with Booder, I gotta loose up Fuck it money filled my every need, so I don’t need love Hope that they don’t fall in no position where they need us ‘Cause them niggas folded on us, just to try to beat us Floating off them perkies, but I swear they’ll never be enough Know I’m always gone be there That type of love is rare Just tell me ‘fore I’m gone But you act like you don’t care This love shit isn’t fair I’ll get it on my own (ehhh) Close that backdoor, them niggas watching tryna be us (ohhhh) Close that backdoor, some niggas die just tryna T-Up (oh-oh-oh-oh) Yea these niggas claim they gangsta but they walking in fear Everybody claim to love you, they ain’t solid for real My heart goes out to them niggas losing dawgs in that field They done tried to take us all, I’m thanking God I’m still here ‘Cause these niggas wild, playing foul, you know that I’m lowkey Just keep yo distance nigga I ain’t seen her smile, in a while, she know where her home be She know I miss her nigga I’m straight from Section 8, but that was normal back then And I was hopping crib to crib, tryna feel normal again And I was trained to fake a smile, it was the norm to pretend Then I would walk this path alone, think I need more than a friend But they don’t want knowledge, they just want what’s in that nigga pockets So they claim they solid, move in silence, know them niggas watching They mistake yo kindness, til you hide it, savage, only option All my flawless diamonds, big deposit, damn they mad I got it Know I’m always gone be there That type of love is rare Just tell me ‘fore I’m gone But you act like you don’t care This love shit isn’t fair I’ll get it on my own Close that backdoor, them niggas watching tryna be us (ohhhh) Close that backdoor, some niggas die just tryna T-Up (oh-oh-oh-oh)
