letra de back against the wall - lil blade
[intro]
(reuel, stop playing)
n-ggas always askin’
d-mn, why you ain’t out here—
doin’ this, that? man, i ain’t
i ain’t gotta do all that
you know what i’m sayin’? a n-gga can only be me
but no, that ain’t me, you know what i’m sayin’, these n-ggas know what it is when i—
i ain’t gotta say too much
ayy, yeah
[chorus]
they like, “blade, why you don’t be flexin’? that ain’t necessary”
yeah, keep askin’ if i love her, it ain’t february
leavin’ with the sour face like the jim carrey
when your back against the wall, sh-t can get scary
yeah, these n-ggas thought they knew me, had me all wrong
was surrounded by some snakes, now they all gone
f-ck her good in the morning, make her call off
got real plugs and bad b-tches in my call log
[verse 1]
thinkin’ do she really love me keep on f-ckin’ my head up
ain’t pay a dime for the p-ssy, n-ggas f-ckin’ they bread up
yeah, i’m married to the money, i ain’t lookin’ for handcuffs
g, i ain’t no lil’ n-gga, when i f-ck, put her legs up
hundred bands in the camera when i answer the phone
they don’t answer for some pape’, but’ll answer for hoes
i done played with some thousands, gotta give me some more
n-ggas hatin’, what’s the problem? i just go with the flow
got a bad lil’ b-tch from the west side
spend some bands on a b-tch if her head right
if i’m on, then you know i got my mans right
40 cal on me, sittin’ on the left side
[chorus]
they like, “blade, why you don’t be flexin’? that ain’t necessary”
yeah, keep askin’ if i love her, it ain’t february
leavin’ with the sour face like the jim carrey
when your back against the wall, sh-t can get scary
yeah, these n-ggas thought they knew me, had me all wrong
was surrounded by some snakes, now they all gone
f-ck her good in the morning, make her call off
got real plugs and bad b-tches in my call log
[verse 2]
girl, just tell me how you feel, i promise i don’t tell a soul
if you give that p-ssy to me, ain’t n0body gotta know
yeah, i’m feelin’ somethin’ different, you ain’t like these other hoes
girl, i’m feelin’ somethin’ different, you ain’t like these other hoes
yeah, i’m runnin’ to the money, i ain’t worried ’bout what they got
f-ck these other n-ggas ’cause i’m doin’ all that they not
[?] go and walk in anywhere because a n-gga face hot
my n-ggas countin’ on me ’cause they know that i’m they way out
even when i’m right, it feel like i’m dead wrong
we came a long way from answerin’ all them jail calls
we came a long way from wonderin’ how i was gon’ do it
i took off my pain and put it all into music
i took off my pain and put it all in the ground
f-ck just the mains, let all my hoes come around
f-ck doin’ plain, yeah, we gon’ all bust ’em down
let’s hop on a plane, bet we gon’ head out of town
treat you like no other, swear to god i ain’t lyin’
don’t know what i wanna call you, i just know i call you mine
yeah, before i knew your name, all i did was call you fine
probably put you in a range, girl, you know your man the flyest
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