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Back to the wall (Explicit) - Lil Tjay/Polo G
Lyrics by:Lil Tjay/Taurus Bartlett/SP7NISH23/Arturo Contu/Danuvvs
Composed by:Lil Tjay/Taurus Bartlett/SP7NISH23/Arturo Contu/Danuvvs
Produced by:Savant/SP7NISH23/Danuvvs
It took a while for me to get back
**** a setback I'm warmed up like a neck crack
When a nigga wan' fight
I ain't with the ******y you front it's on sight
Big knocks and it's cocked back on my waist
Somethin' you should know before you plot on my ice
Yeah I know some niggas low-key plot on my life
Gotta live ain't no purpose you try bargain my price
And nowadays it's up and I don't give a ****
Ain't nothin' like that feeling when they leave you and you stuck
I really had to grind for this **** it weren't luck
Niggas hatin' full of envy so I bulletproofed the truck
With nobody I'll be fine
I got this **** in line by myself
From a hood where it's blind leadin' blind
I never did a crime if the D's talkin' bodies
I don't know 'cause it ain't mine
But I could do the time if I ever had to
But that's just somethin' that a nigga really don't want
If you ain't really like that lil' nigga don't front
'Cause the moments demons pop up you know killers on the hunt
Swear this **** be so lame
New-age **** you gotta watch for your gang
**** a bodyguard 'cause I know by myself I'm gon' bang
'Member just me shootin' like dang
Back to the wall back to the wall
'Member havin' nobody
It was back to the wall
Couldn't get love from nobody it was
Mm uh
I cannot duck from this beef I was born in
I was taught to never speak to informants
Bro died in the streets it was pourin'
Spoke my life on the beat now I'm tourin'
I know you was a fan for a while you should stand in the crowd
Come see my performance
Around you no I never would smile I'm ahead of you now
And I keep on soarin'
I am not your man Billie Jean
Hate it when your friends intervene
I was stuck in a trance in a dream
I'ma stack these bands for the team
She feel left out never had a ring
Bustdown for the crown on my head I'm a king
Down for the count he was dead on the scene
Glock full of rounds red on the beam