BACK AGAINST THE WALL Lyrics

Yeah

Lets go

I got bands on my mind, I got bankrolls

I got bands in my coupe, spent bands on my boo

Swear this bitch got me in awe, she hit me with that ooo

Hop up in here, have a ball

Doing what I do

Got my back against the wall, empty out and shoot

Shoot

What that is

This a bankroll

I got Vetements

Worn as play clothes

I got grade A

I got top of the line

Put him on CNN

Put him on Fox 5

Skate up off the scene

Hit the gas might lose control

I been moving too strategic

I can't ever drop my Lo

Said she tryna show me sum

Pick up my phone and I'm like woah

Said she tryna pour one up

Get some ice make sure it's cold

I give love out for free

Got no evil in my soul

I get cheese like it's brie

And then I slap it on my dough

Call my shots like Mike Breen

My whole team can let it go

If I ever need advice

I go head and call big bro

She a fein for me

She done seen my money get long

Im a fein for this shit

Touch one thing and lose your arm

I'll admit if I was wrong

But bitch I'm hardly ever wrong

And she hate that bout me

Told her don't complain or move along

Bitch I'm hardheaded

hardheaded as fuck

I get arrogant when I get towards the bottom of my cup

I got pills like a medic

Stand ten toes if I said it

I might spend if she got cakes

And hold my Glock in her Chanelly

I got bands in my coupe, spent bands on my boo

Swear this bitch got me in awe, she hit me with that ooo

Hop up in here, have a ball

Doing what I do

Got my back against the wall, empty out and shoot

Shoot