Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
I got my idols
Everybody know who I look up to
Rivals
Everybody know who I be fighting
I don't
Visually I don't see a comparison
I'm just f*cking better
But the dummy bitches marry them
Some how
I'm just never stressing on my name
I'm the, one now
These niggas always want the f*cking fame
Acting dumb now
Yeah they hella goofy
Thinking that they know me
But they never really knew me
Damn
Now I'm living life like it's a movie
Acting like a dog
Slumped eyes
Call me droopy
Or I'm Ricky rick
Yelling, I love lucy
Had a couple bitches this year
Try to fool me
Damn
I hope she's doing better than I am
Gave this one bitch hella money
Was a scam
I said I really hope she's doing better than I am
Still getting texts from this motherf*cking man
I'm gone be like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
My momma hated when I came home late
Was never home
And now she know
That I be counting the days
I'm in my zone
It's all just happened
I let another pretty face distract me
And yeah you know I turned around
That pretty face just stabbed me in the back
Thinking on which way I should react
I never really stress
I just push it all to the back
And so do both my uncles
And one of them in Iraq
If he ain't stressing
Why am I
I just need to f*cking relax
Damn
I need to focus on myself
Focus on my music
Yeah, focus on my health
Focus on my life
Yeah, focus on my wealth
Keep the family close
Cause you can't really tell
Who to trust like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
Free...
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Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
I got my idols
Everybody know who I look up to
Rivals
Everybody know who I be fighting
I don't
Visually I don't see a comparison
I'm just f*cking better
But the dummy bitches marry them
Some how
I'm just never stressing on my name
I'm the, one now
These niggas always want the f*cking fame
Acting dumb now
Yeah they hella goofy
Thinking that they know me
But they never really knew me
Damn
Now I'm living life like it's a movie
Acting like a dog
Slumped eyes
Call me droopy
Or I'm Ricky rick
Yelling, I love lucy
Had a couple bitches this year
Try to fool me
Damn
I hope she's doing better than I am
Gave this one bitch hella money
Was a scam
I said I really hope she's doing better than I am
Still getting texts from this motherf*cking man
I'm gone be like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
My momma hated when I came home late
Was never home
And now she know
That I be counting the days
I'm in my zone
It's all just happened
I let another pretty face distract me
And yeah you know I turned around
That pretty face just stabbed me in the back
Thinking on which way I should react
I never really stress
I just push it all to the back
And so do both my uncles
And one of them in Iraq
If he ain't stressing
Why am I
I just need to f*cking relax
Damn
I need to focus on myself
Focus on my music
Yeah, focus on my health
Focus on my life
Yeah, focus on my wealth
Keep the family close
Cause you can't really tell
Who to trust like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
Free...
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
I got my idols
Everybody know who I look up to
Rivals
Everybody know who I be fighting
I don't
Visually I don't see a comparison
I'm just f*cking better
But the dummy bitches marry them
Some how
I'm just never stressing on my name
I'm the, one now
These niggas always want the f*cking fame
Acting dumb now
Yeah they hella goofy
Thinking that they know me
But they never really knew me
Damn
Now I'm living life like it's a movie
Acting like a dog
Slumped eyes
Call me droopy
Or I'm Ricky rick
Yelling, I love lucy
Had a couple bitches this year
Try to fool me
Damn
I hope she's doing better than I am
Gave this one bitch hella money
Was a scam
I said I really hope she's doing better than I am
Still getting texts from this motherf*cking man
I'm gone be like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
My momma hated when I came home late
Was never home
And now she know
That I be counting the days
I'm in my zone
It's all just happened
I let another pretty face distract me
And yeah you know I turned around
That pretty face just stabbed me in the back
Thinking on which way I should react
I never really stress
I just push it all to the back
And so do both my uncles
And one of them in Iraq
If he ain't stressing
Why am I
I just need to f*cking relax
Damn
I need to focus on myself
Focus on my music
Yeah, focus on my health
Focus on my life
Yeah, focus on my wealth
Keep the family close
Cause you can't really tell
Who to trust like
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Who's that banging on your back door
Nigga ain't this everything you asked for
Taking like you want to be the one now
Step up to the plate
You on the run now
Yeah
Free...
Writer: Jordan Vallellanes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid