BandGang Lonnie Bands, Babyface Ray - Back Against the Wall lyrics

(Antt did the track) yeah (Beatgang)
Ayy band
Let me hear my adlibs too yeah

Dinner table with two bitches (yeah,  yeah)
I'm a calculator, add up digit's, baby
(Add me up)
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' faded
(Faded)
Fuck around with them boys,  get eliminated
I gotta keep a stick,  niggas think I'm sweet
Got 'em glancin' at my pockets 'cause
They know I got it (It's on me)
I graduated hard knocks
I ain't go to college (Uh, uh)
I just wanna drop the Wraith and
Let lil' brodie drive it (Skrrt)
Plug bless you in the clutch
Feel like Kobe shot it (yeah)
You ain't heard about the gang
Ask your ho about us (yeah)
Young niggas lettin' it fly
We watch the money pile up
You ran off, I heard you hidin'
Get your homie shot up (Come here)

Yeah, stood tall with my
Back against the wall, nigga
Stood tall with my back against the wall
Stood tall with my back against the wall
Nigga
We don't want that lil' shit, we want it all
What you do with that work? I sent that off
Ayy
Nigga play on our turf, we knock him off, ayy
You can't find that lil'
Nigga, that boy lost, ayy
Whoever said we fell off, that shit false
Hey

Stand-up nigga, I don't squat when I piss
Nigga to get where I'm at, I
Took all type of risks, nigga
Heard I'm fuckin' on your bitch
Now you throwin' fit's, nigga
I just took a bad lil'
Bitch from this rich nigga
Your lil' money ain't shit, mmm, I'll take it
Said she ain't never sold pussy
I'ma make her these niggas so foul
They gon' fake it 'til they make it
Ride around with a soul-snatcher, nigga
They gon' take it
Nigga break that code, mmm
Left that body vacant
Hmm, she broke a Perc' in half
Now her body naked
Bitch, that bag just touched down
We celebratin' ayy, Ray, they tryna take our
Style, but we elevatin', nigga

Stood tall with my back against the wall
Nigga
Stood tall with my back against the wall
Stood tall with my back against the wall
Nigga
We don't want that lil' shit, we want it all
What you do with that work? I sent that off
Ayy
Nigga play on our turf, we knock him off, ayy
You can't find that lil'
Nigga, that boy lost, ayy
Whoever said we fell off, that shit false
Hey

(Beatgang)