Testo di Backdoor

Running through the backdoor, I don't want you back hoe I've been getting money, I don't even count the stack though Speeding through the city, bitch I feel like I'm in NASCAR Iced out whip, and my wrist like Jack Frost I know that you expect a lot so, I try my best I feel alive but dead inside, I'm laid to rest I just want someone to call my own But I know that's too much to ask, I'll leave you alone Star city sittin' pretty with a bitch on ice Baby girl just take my hand I'll show you love for the night Why'd I do this to myself again I'm all washed up waiting for that text to send Tell me lies or baby just pretend I wanna sit around and wait for my life to end Running through the backdoor, I don't want you back hoe I've been getting money, I don't even count the stack though Speeding through the city, bitch I feel like I'm in NASCAR Iced out whip, and my wrist like Jack Frost