WALL

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Praise to the plug that put us in position Smoker be cooking, he stuck in the kitchen Knife to the coke, I'ma cut with precision Stuck with my vision and doubled my vixens I got a bitch coming for bundles, still gripping She went down the block 'cause she wants something different Her heart just stopped, man, she just wouldn't listen I sat and I really sold dubs for a living Out back, on the side and the front of your building I couldn't even see what I was building I did my time and said, "Fuck it, I'm chilling" But fuck all that chilling, I'm one of the villains Smack 'em for lying and cut 'em for stealing Glad that I give that uncomfortable feeling You up in your feelings, I'm busting a deal in Manhattan Fall back, you was stuck and I feel it Ain't nonе of this capping, you know something happened To еvery single motherfucker out here went against me Eventually, they come in appealing This stuff is for real, this ain't something you deal with Without paying money or losing somebody Or both 'cause you chose to get tough with a killer [Chorus] Back to the wall Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?" Back to the wall Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?" [Verse 2] They like, "Oh, could you please put a bag on the ball?" My bro told me he knows where he at with his mom I'm gon' stab him tomorrow Had my bro call like, "I'm trying to grab and I dragged this bitch on his face" They don't take it, that cash I'll be on You can pay me in work, you should bag up a jawn And you know he gon' do it, you know how he moving And homie is stupid, he practically gone How could I not when it's beef on the table? Now, in the street, any beef could be fatal Brand new suppressor, don't need a potato I pay a lil extra, they'll videotape it They bagging you up while I'm bagging up raw This pack what I trapped at the back of the store Crack and the soft, they grabbing it all They know that it's some 'bout a bag if I call [Chorus] Back to the wall Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?" Back to the wall Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?"