Unusual lyrics
by CEO Trayle
[Intro]
BackDoor
(Ayo, Manzz)
Skrrt (Damn, Dior)
Uh, yeah
[Chorus]
He different, unusual, that n*gga confusin' you
Drac' sing like a musical
He only diss, tryna get views from you
I'm up, my views the roof (Uh)
My son said, "Dad, I'm tryna lose a tooth," yeah, "So I can get the money"
I told him, "You just like me and I'm just like you," my twin
If they hit the lights, then I'm gone in the wind
I'm feelin' like Khaled, I don't do sh*t but win
And I'ma stack the money way up to my shin
Keep goin', I'ma stack this sh*t up to my chin
Go get them rackaids way up, don't pretend
Mr. BackDoor, he done did it again
She wanna suck di*k, I can't do sh*t but grin
[Verse]
They need to free YSL 'cause it's water
Send me my fifty bricks, that's what I ordered
Mexican plug come from way cross the border
Sold all the bags, now I'm f*ckin' his daughter
Give me the mic', you must came for the slaughter
Ballin' like Mike 'til the f*ckin' fourth quarter
On the block, tryna lock 'cause we loitered
Can't love a b*tch, I think that's a disorder
Yeah, on the first and the fifteenth
What's a chop' to a motherf*ckin' pip squeak?
b*tch gon' shut the f*ck up when the pimp speak
Wanna up it, so don't f*ckin' tempt me
Like a blade with a barber, we temp sh*t
n*ggas hate me so much but don't know me
This lil' b*tch gon' suck di*k, she gon' blow me
I done saved that boy life, so he owe me (Owe me)
Magnum, she can't get hit with the Trojan
Trappin', I started rap with the proceeds
She wanna kick it with me like a goalie
I eat that pus*y, she nut in my goatee
We was ridin' with the sticks. we was four deep
Hit his head, give that lil' boy a slow leak
And his b*tch f*ckin' me 'cause he so cheap
And he know he bet' not approach me
Big ol' boss b*tch, I need me a trophy
My Caucasian lil' b*tch named Sophie
She came way over here just to throat me
When I hit from the back, she say, "Choke me"
I'm outside, but C4, he be low-key
.223 and.57 is toasty
I be watchin' these f*ck n*ggas closely
And he scared of me, like I'm ghostly
Ghost a b*tch before she ghost me
n*gga, I was just smokin' on four Ps
Ayy, don't talk to me, b*tch, like you know me
You another lil' b*tch that I don't need
Got these chains on my neck and they froze me
After she sucked it, then she tried to close me
Go get the brick, my lil' baby, she drove me
After I left her, insane what she drove me (Drove me)
And this Cartier, don't know the time
With the sh*t, it look good on my wrist
I was whippin' the dope with the whisk
Ray J only needed one wish
Cut the dope, then I wash out my dish
Throw it off, Richard Bush with the kit
Cut her off, she didn't listen to sh*t, where the scissors at?
Said I love her, but I don't remember that
Halloween in November, I bring it back
In the Maybach, it's October though
They won't let me on stage 'cause I stole the show
I knew I was gon' do it, I'm 'posed to glow
Know the police is left, but I'm posted though
Why she mad 'bout a b*tch that I posted though?
b*tches look at my fist where the diamonds glow
[Chorus]
He different, unusual, that n*gga confusin' you
Drac' sing like a musical
He only diss, tryna get views from you
I'm up, my views the roof (Uh)
My son said, "Dad, I'm tryna lose a tooth," yeah, "So I can get the money"
I told him, "You just like me and I'm just like you," my twin
If they hit the lights, then I'm gone in the wind
I'm feelin' like Khaled, I don't do sh*t but win
And I'ma stack the money way up to my shin
Keep goin', I'ma stack this sh*t up to my chin
Go get them rackaids way up, don't pretend
Mr. BackDoor, he done did it again
She wanna suck di*k, I can't do sh*t but grin