Back Against The Wall (Call on Ya!)
(Lyrics from leak)
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Ayy, bitch (22)
Ayy, go, ayy, you know (Rrr-rrr ayy)
I done came up, lost it all, you know (Ain't even gon' speak on this lil' brother)
I'm lonely as a bitch, but–
Ayy, say lil' brother, this shit gon' get better and we gon' keep pushing (Ayy, this my preach, this my testimony)
You know, I-I-I didn't even have to speak on this, but I did, you know? (Rrr-rrr)
Ayy (Rrr)
Go
I don't even take care of myself no more
Back against the wall, I done lost it all, I should've known how it go (Go)
Three baby mamas in, I done got some kids, all of them girls is gone
My niggas is dead and I can't even spin 'cause my kids just can't be alone (Alone)
Nigga kill Rock, got sent to jail, I hope he die in his dreams (Bitch)
My girl walked out and it hurt like hell on why she decided to leave (Go)
My unborn son ain't deserve this shit, I feel like his daddy ain't shit (Bit')
'Cause Jaylin, momma was with me right or wrong, and I was just focused on hittin' the bitch
I-I can't even comprehend how I put my feelings first before everyone else's (Else)
Sippin' tequila and threw back a Xan', damn, I feel so selfish
I'm a narcissistic bitch, who think he lit, damn, I'm selfless
You lose one battle and then they switch, damn, I feel so helpless (Helpless)
Niggas keep calling my phone, I won't even reply with a message (Message)
I had to get in my zone, I fucked up, now it's treacherous
Destiny, sorry for treating you wrong, but I feel like you ain't respect me
Aubrey, I'm sorry for fuckin' you over, but I still feel like you letting me
Katie, I'm sorry for fuckin' you over, you ain't even deserve it, I'm extra
Did one thing, I did it again, then it had turned to a plethora
Cujo, I'm sorry for letting you down, we shouldn't have turned to a steppa
Xavier, Blake, Zay, Nathan, I shouldn't never tried steppin' up (Steppin' up)
Sometimes these emotions start gettin' the best of us, I should of never start lettin' up (Lettin' up)
I follow my , but I don't even pray enough, I feel like God keep testing us
I got some money, then I came up, now niggas focused on pressing us (Pressing us)
You was my girl until the end, nobody ever impressin' us (Impressin' us)
Ayy, you know how it goin', I'm
(Shouldn't of put my hands on 'em, war)
On my kids, I'm sorry (War)
I feel like I'm damn on ya (War)
Baby mamas, tell 'em, "Sorry, I bummed on ya" (Woah)
I fucked up myself helping everybody out, I can't call on ya (War, war)
I just want to call on ya (War, war)
Baby, can I call on ya? (War, war)
Sorry that I couldn't fall on you (War, war)
I can't even call on ya (War)
