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"Back On The Wall"
[feat. Chralie Rock]

I know
I was sayin' the same thing
She's different
Not the [?] prophecies, different philosophies
Niggas talking my author the wall
We're just tryin' to get money
And who got the best price?

Telling who I'm 'bout to lie
We don't know no bosky ows
Could feel it Picasso
They say you greedy if you got dough, right?
If you pour, will you just pour?
Make sure what the bricks roll
Back a home brick with the sip stroll
What's the Lord will get brick [?]
Two hoes on the six floor
Two dog with a fifth [?]
Have a good night to control that
Good life will it burn best
Most friends in the game for
More money, more power with the same dough, shit
Hustler we can't say close
Forty now nigga, why? 'cause I make close
Dead like, heavy night is another chapter
Aha, I ain't writing letters to another rapper
I ain't ball down to the four stars
Big four pet but the car [?]
Two pounds and it's all hard
Few pounds and the guards yard
Uh, you ain't catching, will you catch it later?
You bitch text and my text later
My nigga click say preach to 'em
Now I'm thinking what she doing
And she was different would be back with me
And I ain't different got the guy with me

Ain't no man like me, ain't no man like me no more
Met a good change but God what can I say
My name don't love me no more.
Where was the love?
Ain't nothing to [?] right on my back on the wall
Body ain't not to just, ain't nothing on my back on the wall
We go from my back against the wall.
You want me to come out swinging huh?

My young boys will come out shooting
[?] of my garden, [?] of my drive way
They ain't giving parties,
If I got pool, throw em the highway
My lawyer, but your head several [?]
And bring me back like the God father,
God body in the white body
My nigga rock came back from a lot of body
Rock with us, what's the [?] they smash
(What's the science?)
Make tomorrow of the day pass
Roll my dog don't break fast
This is church like lay mass
I was trained just to make cash
Bad bitch she was trained just to shake ass
Know some good niggas but they all freaks
Get caught up in the hood nigga,
Is hard to come back when you fall kicks
They coming back like they 4 D
One call for all black with 4 hits, watch it!
Fast life what you call freaks
Get my phone we could freaks, where we at?
Big boys on south beach
New toys no drops without heat
Play for the low souls.


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