| We made so many moves
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| I believe we drank them all
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| I was stressed, moms kicked me out my rest
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| My bitch left me and I was depressed
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| But tell me how I was most consistent when my life was a mess
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| I guess that’s when I perform best, yes
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| I had my back against the wall
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| Sing it, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
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| Had my back against the wall
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| One, two, check it out, yo
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| There were times life felt so easy, I make it harder on myself
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| Sabotaged the pursuit of rap wealth, cause cash is dumb whack
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| I dug myself a hole, just to make a come back
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| Was writing daily 'til that honey dripper’s drum cracked
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| To the point that when I came out, they thought I was someone else
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| Ain’t planned it like that, but it helps
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| Remember recoding every week, just to get my tops up
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| And fools acting like I just popped out (what)
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| Before I ever made a project, I would go to projects out there getting busy
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| The fuck was suckas talking 'bout «who is he»
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| Son they been tryna tell you but you didn’t listen, walking contradictions
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| I made it pop without y’all, I was on a mission
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| Now herbs come around acting like they made us
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| They in a state of envy like Vegas, Nevada
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| Fronting like they true with me, with no soul in the Prada
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| I been through real shit, man this shit is nada
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| I was stressed, moms kicked me out my rest
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| My bitch left me and I was depressed
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| But tell me how I was most consistent when my life was a mess
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| I guess that’s when I perform best, yes
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| I had my back against the wall
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| Sing it, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
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| (Nigga, passed out the hall)
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| (I got my back, I got my back)
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| Yo, on this road to getting money, I’m just sliding through
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| Got two whips, two kids, two baby mommas too
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| Every day a different city I be flying through
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| This stress gives you gray hairs, I just found a few
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| Found me a little bad bitch and she 'bout it too
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| Grinding hard, making sure this bank account is full
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| Had my back against the wall, fought my way through
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| Watched a couple cats profit off my wave too
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| Still running with the same crew, cause I stay true
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| Term and Statik established 1982
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| This must be heaven, being a dad plus a legend
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| I got a seven figure dream, that’s a lucky seven
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| I hit the dutch, exhale, then sip this cup
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| Tryna take away the pain so I’m liquored up
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| Listen up, every day you wake is a blessing
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| That’s another twenty-four to grind for this cheddar
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| Back against the wall
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| Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
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| (Passed out the hall)
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| My life was a mess, I guess that’s when I perform best
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| (Back against the wall, yeah
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| Had the back against the wall, oh
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| Yeah, I got my back, I got my back against the wall) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wall Flowers , by - Statik Selektah. Song from the album Lucky 7, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп