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[Intro]
Nah, nah
Nah, nah
Ah, ah
Woah
Bow

[Chorus]
My n*ggas knock from the back door, you handing it over
The baddie in the back getting close
My n*ggas hit, I don't hang with a mope
You better not reach for the holster
I got your whole damn whip on my choker
When I met that girl I was poor
Told her baby pass the blick, I was over

[Verse]
I got the glove on me like Oakland
It's a open shop, no we not closing
Got a 40 ball in my clothes
Left a message, left me on my own
That b*tch keep callin', hittin' my phone
I'm in L.A. and she want me home
b*tch I'm a Chief, b*tch just like Mahomes
And I knew that lil' boy wasn't getting to this dough
When my n*ggas knock, my n*ggas knock, you handing it over
The baddies in the back, close
We hitting, don't hang with a mope
FBI on your cash like I'm Oprah
Leprechaun n*gga owe me a note
Swear I been [?] moving
With the cheesy I had to toast
[Chorus]
My n*ggas knock from the back door, you handing it over
The baddie in the back getting close
My n*ggas hit, I don't hang with a mope
You better not reach for the holster
I got your whole damn whip on my choker
When I met that girl I was poor
Told her baby pass the blick, I was over

[Outro]
You need to come back
I don't know what you're doing but you need to come back, you gotta get home right now, I'm not even playing
Why I gotta come home?
You just need to I miss you
We miss you, we miss you