They At My Door lyrics

(Ca$h Out) what’s crapping n*gga?
I might get in trouble for this one
Brand new Ca$h Out Ace Hood
Dj Bobby Black!
I came through the gate! I came
To give’em hell And they know well that I’m
Wealthy
And I’m healthy
I said out E n*gga
Take out my sneakers n*gga
Them yeys n*gga I mean them…n*gga
I spit some Gs n*gga don’t sneeze
n*gga
When the shooter’s standing round
Get body vented
No body found
(CHORUS)
Uh oh, they at my door
(They at my door!)
I don’t wanna go, I just flash the
Phone
And I ain’t talking bout no rap sh*t
Real life sh*t I’m talkin bout that trap sh*t
You ain’t never seen word jamming
Out that boat
When you a D boy they touch they
Toes
Yeah, oh oh they at my door See I be on lean they be on purp
Won’t move the killer’s alert
n*ggers is sweet talking desert
No 9 to 5 they gotta work
All of my b*tches keep pistols in
Purses Do what I say if I tell her to twerk
Marry the cash for better or worse
Funds are in and out on the first
Feds are knocking answer the door
Trap be booming then I beat them
Folks Too many choppers in all of this
Dough
Shooters inside and 2 on the post
Watching for feds you already
Know
Flush that quick no people approach
May get cold but never do tall
Never we snitches f*ck the law
What’s heading n*gga?
What’s cracking for?
As long as my money right That clip will never be you
Still in that new thing my b*tch
From back and root
Couple mill rich you could smell the
Fumes Oh, oh they at my door
They at my door!
I don’t work out I just flash the
Phone
And I ain’t talking bout no rap sh*t
Real life sh*t I’m talkin bout that trap sh*t
You ain’t never seen word jamming
Out that boat
When you a D boy they touch they
Toes
Yeah, oh oh they at my door