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.45 – back to the wall lyrics

(chorus)
im still holding on got my back to the wall
grinding long i got racks in my draws
i hope when i go i’m in the trap with my dogs
i got dough racks and cash in the vault
i don’t know what you thought
i don’t know what you heard
they wanna know my cost
they wanna know my work
i don’t know what you thought
i don’t know what you heard
baby girl i’m the boss
baby i get it first
oh no no no no
no no i don’t know
f-cking up this dope yeah i stay ten toes
oh no no no no
no no i don’t know
but i can’t take it with me or my time to go

i’m still holding on what you waiting for
like there’s no tomorrow i’ve been slaving for
this a rocky road ain’t no (?)
and we keep them guns ain’t no taking off
hit the big (?) she take big d-ck when we waking up
now she screaming colt i hate you while we making love
(?) throwing big fits til we breaking up
now she screaming colt i love you til we making love
straight up to shorts said it’s raining it’s cloudy
why don’t you think about me i guess i never know
i said wake up i’m drowning eating pills drinking molly
til i’m out of my body feel like i’m dying slow
my time to go is (?) i shine i glow yeah i grind and it shows
said i grind and it show til my casket enclose

im still holding on got my back to the wall
grinding long i got racks in my draws
i hope when i go i’m in the trap with my dogs
i got dough racks and cash in the vault
got too much on my plate racks stuffed in the safe
mask on run in the bank bang
make sure you tell them watch what the say
bout my bag i don’t play touch mine you gone in a day
gang
im on point like a (?)
your money short like a (?)
f-ck the b-tch in my leisure
she a diva move like a creature
top of the whip doing limbo
smoke going down out the window
speak up bounce out the (?)
yeah she suck til the (?)
i’m so strong i’m so focused i’m the one yeah the closest
i swear n0body even coming close yeah
i got drop like aerobics dressed in black hocus pocus
in my zone and i swear to god it’s no flex
i swear she ride like a motorcycle
look how i hold the rifle don’t worry girl i won’t bite you
imma ball in the post like michael
na
i ain’t accepting defeat you weak
all your bars put em to sleep that’s lil peep

- 45 lyrics

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