Back Against the Wall lyrics

by

Slim Thug


[Intro]
I pull up and count that paper, then I dip (I'ma holler at you, bruh)
With nothing less than a 40 on my hip (Uh-huh)
Got thirty b*tches and thirty bullets in my clip (Woo)
I fled the scene burnin' rubber, now I'm gone (Skrrt)
My n*ggas just got out the pen', now they back home (Free my dog)
Yeah
Paper Route Business
It's Dolph
(That boy Cassius)

[Chorus]
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Yup)
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Trappin')
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Servin')
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
My back against the wall (Wall), me against the world (It's Dolph)
All eyes on me (Woo), I keep that iron with me
R.I.P. to Doe B (R.I.P.), my back against the wall (Against the wall)
Me against the world, my back against the wall (Hey, hey)
Me against the world
[Verse 1]
I'm swervin' (Damn), I'm speedin' (Skrrt), I'm servin' (Yup)
I'm conin' (Yup), you want it, I got it (What?)
I'm pullin' up with it, come get it (Hey, hey)
I pull up and count that paper, then I dip (I'ma holler at you, bruh)
With nothing less than a 40 on my hip (Uh-huh)
Got thirty b*tches and thirty bullets in my clip (Woo)
I fled the scene burnin' rubber, now I'm gone (Skrrt)
My n*ggas just got out the pen', now they back home (Free my dogs)
I had to get rid of my b*tch 'cause she didn't listen (Damn)
The f*ck you think that make you, if you hang with snitches? (Police-ass n*gga)
Wanted some new bling on my wrist, so I spent fifty (Bling)
Gave my barber an extra tip just to have me extra crispy, you dig me? (Paper Route Empire, it's Dolph)

[Chorus]
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Yup)
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Trappin')
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Servin')
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
My back against the wall (Wall), me against the world (It's Dolph)
All eyes on me (Woo), I keep that iron with me
R.I.P. to Doe B (R.I.P.), my back against the wall (Against the wall)
Me against the world, my back against the wall (Hey, hey)
Me against the world
[Verse 2]
I heard they hatin' on the kid (What?)
Make me pull up on you, n*gga, with your own b*tch, uh (Damn)
Spent a check on my neck (Yup), and my wrist (Yup), and my whip (Yup)
Just to take a n*gga b*tch, nothin' but codeine when I p*ss
In that Range Rover doing a hundred
Switchin' lanes, you know I'm gettin' blunted
I can't be nobody else but me (Naw)
Got a lot of love in these streets (Yup)
Got it out the mud in these streets (Yup)
Went and got a plug in these streets (For real)
Came back and flooded these streets (Uh-huh)
I run game like a pimp, n*gga (It's Dolph)
I don't f*ck with lames, I only link with real n*ggas (Turn up)
If you a real one, we can match a pint and make a toast (Pour up)
I got some real ones in the DMV, Chicago, and the West Coast, uh (Woo)

[Chorus]
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Yup)
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
All of my n*ggas, they trappin' (Trappin')
All of my n*ggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my n*ggas, they servin' (Servin')
Pour up the drank, I'm thirsty (Pour up)
My back against the wall (Wall), me against the world (It's Dolph)
All eyes on me (Woo), I keep that iron with me
R.I.P. to Doe B (R.I.P.), my back against the wall (Against the wall)
Me against the world, my back against the wall (Hey, hey)
Me against the world
[Outro]
(16 Zips)
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