Home › Ringtones › Back Door (feat. Quavo & Kodak Black) - Pop Smoke

Back Door (feat. Quavo & Kodak Black) - Pop Smoke

free ringtone for iPhone & Android phones

@Evy
3,152
15 Sec

Back Door (feat. Quavo & Kodak Black) - song lyrics

My mama tell, mmm
Mmm, mmm, huh?

My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"
I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition (listen)
Cops askin' me these questions, I don't know nothin'
Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor
My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"

Stay down out on the Nawf, stay down
Too much money, don't know what it's 'bout (uh-huh)
We was the first ones out (out) the hood
We brought that shit back to the house (house), it look good
Inside the mud, inside the rain, no more pain
I had the hundred round drawn, just for shit that look strange
I had to kick through some doors just ice out the chain
We had to fuck a few hoes, since they claimin' they gang
Jumped out to pull chains, doubled back and they came
Huncho hustle mentality, just like Kobe with rings (mamba)
I don't wanna mentions names, but some can't even hang
One thing I learned about this game that
It's gonna show if you lame (show if you lame)
Huncho and Pop Smoke, yeah, we turnin' the page
I don't know, but it feel like we go back in the day (back in the day)
I put food on the table, niggas won't touch my plate
Momma let me go outside, but I ain't out here tryna play

My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters,
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"
I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition (listen)
Cops askin' me these questions, I don't know nothin'
Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor
My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"

I might be goin' numb, I ain't show love, then it died within
My mind on so much drugs I think my sliders tryna slide on me
I bet none these rappers got more war stories than he do
Every night I pray that my lil' soldiers keep it zeeko
I just wanna make a lot of money for my people
I just caught a case, but I thank God it ain't a RICO
Can't stay out the hood, I'm like a magnet to the projects
Every time I do good, Lord, all the bad shit be followin'
I don't know who be hatin', 'cause they still shakin' hands
I don't know who be fakin', 'cause they still shakin' hands
I know everybody smilin' in my face ain't really my friends
I know niggas be hollerin' like they gang, but really gon' bend
Bussin' at the opps, and I'm duckin' from the cops
'Cause I'm still cluchin' Glocks for momma
I'm bussin' at the opps, 'cause every time I try to stop
They be playin' with my top, momma

My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"
I up and squeeze on a pussy ass opposition (listen)
Cops askin' me these questions, I don't know nothin'
Hit that nigga up, get through the backdoor
My mama tell me: "Be careful, better stay out them projects (projects)
Better watch for them haters
You never know who be watchin' (watchin')
Talk less and do more, you never know who be talkin'
And if you up that chop, you better aim for your target, yeah"

Top 100 Game Bgm Ringtones
Top 100 Attack on Titan Ringtones
Top 100 Toca Toca Ringtones

Similar ringtones:

15
@Rian
4,912
You know what, I'ma take the L on this one It's really a W 'cause I'm pursuing my love And I don't care what nobody gotta say about this I'ma take you back (Skip got the bounce, it go crazy) I'ma take you back, baby, 'cause you took me back before Yeah, you did me wrong, but I had did you bad way before I'ma take you back, baby, let's go all the way this time If I take you back, I swear, you better not play this time I'll take you back 'cause you took me back before I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good I'ma call this evening, okay? I'ma call this evening, okay, baby? I'ma call this evening, okay? Ain't no more leavin', okay? I'ma call this evening, okay, baby? I'll take you back 'cause you took me back before I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good, yeah I'ma call this evening, okay? Ain't no more leavin', okay? Ain't no more cheatin', okay? Let's say we Don't go misleadin' me, I won't mislead you I was on the phone with Project Pooh, he said he seen you You done got your get-back now, okay, we cool Thought you'll always take me back like ladies do I'm sorry I ever mistake you for a fool, bae We done played each other, now let's just play this through, bae I done read your text and I almost started cryin' I done read your text and I almost started cryin' Come on, let's sext like it's the last time Come on, let's sext like it's the last time I'ma take you back, baby, 'cause you took me back before (bae) Yeah, you did me wrong, but I had did you bad way before (yeah) Take you back, baby, let's go all the way this time (bae) If I take you back, I swear you better not play this time (yeah, yeah) I'll take you back 'cause you took me back before (oh) I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good (oh) We good I'ma spend more time with you than in the hood this time I told 'em you real, you would blam with me Stood ten toes when they was playin' with me All these bitches mad you be stayin' with me Feel way better when you layin' with me (layin') I let you hit the lean a few times, you couldn't stand Rémy Post a pic, you got the world watchin', babe And you stay trendin' (yeah) You got wig for days (yeah), stay on your shit You never give a fuck 'bout a bitch (yeah), stay focused Don't let your visions change, no one to blame, nowhere to hang AP cost and it's definitely plain Only on jets, not a regular plane (regular plane) Only The Fam', not a regular gang (regular gang) I'm from the mud, this is definitely pain I'm watchin' your Twitter I watch who you post on the 'Gram I watch who you crop out the picture (yeah) 80K for a new smile, you still give me kisses I got a mouth full of stitches Please, I'm sorry I cheated, I'm sorry I cheated Please, you know I need you, and you need me I'ma take you back, baby, 'cause you took me back before Yeah, you did me wrong, but I had did you bad way before Take you back, baby, let's go all the way this time If I take you back, I swear you better not play this time I'll take you back 'cause you took me back before I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good We good I'ma spend more time with you than in the hood this time
15
@Rui
616
Ridin' around in my town, important Hit me a lick, it's enormous (Skrrt) Uh, run with that sack (Run) They be looking for you in the morning (Hey) Uh, look at the batch (Batch) Got the whole world swarming (Uh) Uh, look at the racks (Woo) Got the whole world screamin' Tony I feel like Tony when them shooters tried to run in his house Watching the camera with a choppa and a blunt in my mouth Facing a FBI inditement, ain't no bonding me out I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found And I made my bones in East Atlanta Started from the bottom like Tony Montana Yellow-black 'Rari look like a yellow bandana Crazy young niggas that'll kill you on camera Gucci Mane got plenty ammo Y'all gon' need so many candles Got me bent, I'll bend ya backwards Choppas split ya, bent ya backwards Smoke ya like a pack of Backwoods Go forward, ain't never backwards Pounds of weed and tons of coca I ran off on Sosa, baby All my bitches love a gangster All my bodies drug-related These escalated, Fevzi made it My diamonds are never hazy Ridin' around in my town, important Hit me a lick, it's enormous (Skrrt) Uh, run with that sack (Run) They be looking for you in the morning (Hey) Uh, look at the batch (Batch) Got the whole world swarming (Uh) Uh, look at the racks (Woo) Got the whole world screamin' Tony I feel like Tony when them shooters tried to run in his house Watching the camera with a choppa and a blunt in my mouth Facing a FBI inditement, ain't no bonding me out I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found Sold so many drugs (Whoa) They done put me on the Forbes List Ran off with so many packs They done put me on the hit list (Woo) And I'm always coming back Fuck niggas can't stop this shit (Coming back) Niggas creepin' out in the back Put a nigga on the rocket list Ridin' around in my town, important Hit me a lick, it's enormous (Skrrt) Uh, run with that sack (Run) They be looking for you in the morning (Hey) Uh, look at the batch (Batch) Got the whole world swarming (Uh) Uh, look at the racks (Woo) Got the whole world screamin' Tony I feel like Tony when them shooters tried to run in his house Watching the camera with a choppa and a blunt in my mouth Facing a FBI inditement, ain't no bonding me out I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found
30
@Stina
462
Guwop, Guwop, Longway, Longway, Quavo Ridin' in the 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on No limit trapper, call me Mr. Serv-On Talkin' on the cellphone, real real hood Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Ridin' in a 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on Talkin' on the phone, call me Mr. Serve on Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good PeeWee, Quavo, Gucci say we real, real hood Ain't no limit to this shit Hella business with this shit And that bitch ain't worth a dime, I got some pennies for that bitch Hit the dentist with the bitch Got a grill it for the bitch You know I dip my hoes in diamonds, pay 9 mili for the bitch Spell Guwop in all capital letters cause I'm really rich You a disgrace to your family, you know your son a snitch You was mistaken to be born man, you shoulda been a bitch Niggas know not try to walk cause Gucci man straight mafioso Got one baby, 10 baby mamas, Gucci like la vida loco And he worth 10 million, what he doin' in the Coco Loco? Foxy lady in the Lambo, man that was 2000 fizzo I lost my mind, I drop my top, you find it call me four oh fizzo Silkk the Shocker chopper I get lots of guala Pull up in that gray Audi, look like a koala Green pinky ring, yea, it look like avacado Yup, yellow diamond chain, call it Troy Polamalu Gucci CEO, young Quavo a trap scholar I got the bricks yesterday, finesse the plug tomorrow Niggas in the hood - they be pitchin' enchiladas Got hundreds of soldiers, my niggas get boulders You pushin' llas My niggas in 'Rovas, my nigga be remixing Coca My nigga got eggbeater spatula, my niggas, they play with the soda You a fuck nigga, you'll fold over I knew you couldn't handle the pressure My Mac-90 come with compressor Got black and white diamonds, Cruella Junkies at my door, they need that white girl just to feel good They call me Mr. Serve on, 'Rari's smash and swerve on 'em Keep work, I don't search for none Three amigos, I purchase from Got a bad bitch and her purse salon I mean Céline, I'm on lean Uno Dos cup my styrofoam On the same shit Lil Thugger from But I'm piped up in camouflage forms 100k for me to whip up Ferrari cars and a Bent' truck Longway on dope boy shit yuh Drop Narcs and pick up racks uh Smokin' on stuffed crust swishers Longway you a neighborhood crip, huh? Banging on Slauson Ave, duh Longway don't need no pass, yea Dump it down now where she ask, playa
18
@Teodora
2,297
I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back Pokin' one up that lil Jaguar and lil J Black I'm bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach Free J Green, they tryna get my A-flat I went up and I done stayed, I called the plane back If rap don't work, then I'm back up on that same crap You can't leave, baby, you gon' find your way back He can't even spell, but he can sell dope Once you come up from that corner, boy you gettin' low They been lookin' for the boy, think they tryna scope They gon' pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin' poked I remember you was ballin', now you dead broke The last time I seen that nigga, he was smokin' pope I got nigga locked up, and they losin' hope I don't do it for the hood, I do it for my folks The neighbors on us, so we hit the bad up But now I'm on the radio, no more camera I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back I've been stayin' focused since I came back But I will still push your top, way back I got some money, a lil power, and some fame too I just want the money, but they gave me fame too You ain't really in the hood, I just came through In the Audi A4 and the paint blue They gon' love you now but later they gon' hate you My lil bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo I ain't made the lug, but I break the lug I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo Get that money, just don't let that shit done change you Left the high early, I ain't go to school Young nigga bendin' corners in the old school I just bought a new strap, no that's not my crew I keep playin' with it, y'all might see me on the news I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back I don't wanna hear your music, boy you can't rap Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back He can't even read but he been slinging crack You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shape back
30
@Lucja
797
They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet And I'm still finessing I be flexing nigga you know me I ain't talking cereal nooooo I got that loop on me All my niggas on them beans We higher than Pluto be We can't hit no licks Cause if them crackas get you you gone sing If It come down to it i know what you gone do So homie I ain't tryna take no chances tryna fuck with you Oh my god that's Kodak black he jus so fuckn cute They know they can't see lil black Nigga I'm that fucking dude I will pull up on a nigga block and have a photo shoot They jus wanna hit the club with me and hit the photo booth They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet They jus wanna hit the scene with me and get on Instagram I remember eating boyardee But now I'm eating shrimp He jus wanna get a name off me Ion fuck with him They jus wanna get some fame off me Ion fuck with them Why your girl be on my Twitter Swear I'm bout to block the bitch I won't let her touch a nigga She can't even suck my dick I jus wanna change my life I jus hope I get a deal I jus wanna cash out on a check And buy my mamma a crib They ain't really fuckin with me They be showing fake love They jus wanna turn up with me They jus wanna hit the club They ain't really with a nigga They jus wanna smoke my weed They jus wanna take a picture They jus wanna drink my lean I be on that money shit nigga this the money team I be on that junky shit nigga Ima money fiend I was locked up in Virginia cause I hit for 30 Gs Once them crackas let me out I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet I got right back on my feet
MORE...[+]
Top 100 Free Fire Ringtones
Top 100 World of Warcraft Ringtones
Top 100 Call of Duty Ringtones
Top 100 Overwatch Ringtones
Top 100 Battlefield 5 Ringtones

More ringtones from Pop Smoke:

15
@Edith
653
Hit town like a freight train runnin' Starin' at us like deer in the headlights Never thought you had another thing comin' Did the same damn thing to 'em last night Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Little gal in the skin tight britches Get up and get down to the front row Sure, hope your boyfriend ain't lookin' He won't get hurt by what he don't know He don't know that I know, and you know I got some plans for you, baby Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke, yeah Oh, yeah, uh-huh Come on, yeah Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now (Go now, go now, go now) Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Oh, watch 'em now
26
@Lesedi
170
MORE...[+]

Set Back Door (feat. Quavo & Kodak Black) ringtone on an Android Phone:

1. Select Download Ringtone button above.
2. Go to Settings app.
3. Select Sounds & Vibration.
4. Select Phone ringtone.
5. Select Ringtone from Internal Storage.
6. Click the Apply button.
So after only a few basic steps, you have successfully done the default ringtone on your phone running Android operating system with the pop songs you want.



Set Back Door (feat. Quavo & Kodak Black) ringtone for your iPhone:

1. Select Download M4R for iPhone button above and save to your PC or Mac.
2. Connect your iPhone to your PC or Mac via its charging cable.
3. Launch iTunes and drag the .m4r to the Tones folder (Under "On My Device").
Hopefully, the guides for configuring ringtones for iPhones and Android phones will make it simple for you to replace the uninteresting default sounds on your phone with your own personal favorites.



Browse 5,000,000+ free ringtones by categories:

Thanks for letting us know
Your feedback is important in helping us keep the 1Ringtone community safe.
Close

X

#1 Ringtone App - top ringtones for free!

logo
Login with Google Login with Facebook

By joining, you agree to Terms of Service & Privacy Policy.

Upload a ringtone

You can upload MP3, WAV, M4A, OGG, M4R, ACC format files.

By selecting 'Upload' you are representing that this item is not obscene and does not otherwise violate Terms of Service, and that you own all copyrights to this item or have express permission from the copyright owner(s) to upload it.

Before uploading, please read our Privacy.