Lyrics Backdoor - Outlawz , Eastwood

Shout out to my producer, Zazo

When I hit the club, it's through the back door
But baby ass was hella stacked, I hit it back though
Trap to the fiends, they gon' get high and run it back though
No, I don't wanna talk unless it add up to my cash flow
All I know is hustle with who to survive with us
I come from a jungle where I done survived killers
I had to whip it while I sweat so I can send it off raw
Me and my niggas stay together like Pac and the Outlawz

Look
Nowadays niggas mark their face with tattoos on 'em just to look hard
Gettin' money out the ghetto on 'em
Now he turned himself into a hood star
Stackin' profit, keep a rocket on him
Now he thuggin' out the same way he go
But what we never knew is when it come to
Paper, that nigga first to sell his soul
Snitched on his homie last week, got out for another murder case
I told the nigga holla meet me in the hood
He was scary, never showed his face
I guess that's what it is when you livin'
Life and gettin' money off the trap though
Secret service when we hit the club, I'm like
The president, I'm through the back door

When I hit the club, it's through the back door
But baby ass was hella stacked, I hit it back though
Trap to the fiends, they gon' get high and run it back though
No, I don't wanna talk unless it add up to my cash flow
All I know is hustle with who to survive with us
I come from a jungle where I done survived killers
I had to whip it while I sweat so I can send it off raw
Me and my niggas stay together like Pac and the Outlawz

Oh yeah, my squad is the realest, I can't keep it a secret
I gotta call it how I see it, I ain't with all that weak shit
Bendin' corners, big chiefin', blowin' premium petrol
Havin' things the way I want it, it's gon' go how I say so
Livin' life like it ain't nothin' left to do but get more
Replace my side bitch with a side hustle, I stay at the store
Tryna stay on the road, all gas, no brakes
All cash, all day, these hunger pains ain't gon' wait
I stay on it 'cause they want it, but I need it, I ain't leavin'
I stay on it 'cause they want it, I ain't leavin' 'cause I need it
Ain't got to have it, savage for the cabbage
Stackin' while you nappin', nigga Mr. Make It Happen
From nothin' to somethin', from out of the shadows to shinin'
This shit ain't a mystery, you seein' results of the grindin'
King business, been the littest in this business
Nigga can't fuck with it, over everything finished, nigga

When I hit the club, it's through the back door
But baby ass was hella stacked, I hit it back though
Trap to the fiends, they gon' get high and run it back though
No, I don't wanna talk unless it add up to my cash flow
All I know is hustle with who to survive with us
I come from a jungle where I done survived killers
I had to whip it while I sweat so I can send it off raw
Me and my niggas stay together like Pac and the Outlawz

Yeah
Before I was a rap star, I was a trap star
My mama proud, never thought I'd make it this far
I was on the wrong path in a fast car
18 With a quarter million in the Jaguar
Now I'm a legend in the game with the classic bar
Still spit it for them soldiers that's behind them walls
Got soldiers from New Street to Crenshaw
Came in the game, straight flame, shit, I been raw
'Til I'm gone, live my life as an outlaw
Tryna get it for today, we ain't promised tomorrow
Grown man, get it on our own, we don't beg or borrow
I don't believe in luck, so I never played the lotto
All gas, no brakes, full throttle
Live it up or give it up, outlaw motto
Extended clips, blue tips, all hollow
Be a leader, when I see you, nigga, never follow

When I hit the club, it's through the back door
But baby ass was hella stacked, I hit it back though
Trap to the fiends, they gon' get high and run it back though
No, I don't wanna talk unless it add up to my cash flow
All I know is hustle with who to survive with us
I come from a jungle where I done survived killers
I had to whip it while I sweat so I can send it off raw
Me and my niggas stay together like Pac and the Outlawz