Foolio - Back Against the Wall lyrics

Intro] (Rrrah) Back against the wall shooting up the city (6,,, rrrah) (What's the word, C4?) [Chorus] Back against the wall, shooting up the city (rrrah) Opps keep dying, they ain't gon' admit it (ha) I thank God I'm not like my past, that sh*t ugly never been pretty All black mask, all black hoodie Chilling with the killers, thuggin' with the bullies Standing on business, never been pussy Ready for war like Call of Duty [Verse] Lying in your raps, boy stop all of that cap (all of the cap) We knocking sh*t off the map (sh*t off the map) I'm in a Rover, boy I feel just like soldier Guns make em clap-clap-clap (rrrah) Lying in your lyrics, you cap-cap-cap ? the set, I'm like ? Diss on me better ride with the strap, cause you can get killed by the AK-ak-ak (haaa) You some pussy boy, that don't apply to me A gangster that what you try to be (try to be) I shot back if a ni**a shot at me Told the truth to your honor but you lied to me (no cap) Broke my heart my own brother told on me (uh) Never thought that bro was gon' fold on me (fu*k) I'm numb to the pain, sh*t cold on me (I'm numb) But you know that 6-block roll with me (6) Turnt up out the ceiling, riding 'round town with the villain First degree murder for Bibby (skr,,,Bibby), been on business We grew up stuck in the trenches, now I'm up, flexing my riches I grew up broke, robbing to get me some money, I'll put that Glock to your throat This not a joke, we got xan, act, crack, percs for the low (low, uh) Hundred solid shooters my entourage (entourage) Catch me a opp, I'ma sabotage (rrrah) Anytime I did wrong I had to pray to God You my brother but you just gotta play your part ? my face, thinking bout Bibby and Eight Roll up get shot in the face (rrrah) Back in the K smoking this opp pack, that sh*t feel like it's laced [Chorus] Back against the wall, shooting up the city Opps keep dying, they ain't gon' admit it I thank God I'm nothing like my past, that sh*t ugly never been pretty (Amen, Amen) All black mask all black hoodie Killing with the killers thuggin with the bullies Standing on business never been pussy Ready for war like call of duty Back against the wall, shooting up the city Opps keep dying they gone admit it I thank God I'm nothing like my past, that sh*t ugly never been pretty All black mask all black hoodie Chilling with the killers thuggin with the bullies Standing on business never been pussy Ready for war like Call of Duty