Wiz Khalifa – Back Against The Wall (feat. RMR & Max B) Lyri

Wiz Khalifa – Back Against The Wall (feat. RMR & Max B) Lyrics

Back Against The Wall

Wiz Khalifa (feat. RMR & Max B)

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"Back Against The Wall." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. RMR & Max B)

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 07:35 pm

Album: Khaotic

Track No: 07

What? What?
I probably be smokin' pot more than not
Start chillin' out on takin' shots, wakin' up at 6 a.m. on the dot
Ferraris are on the yacht
In Vegas, but I ain't playin' slots, rollin' up in all your favorite spots
Expensive habit, this a way of life
The game don't give no second chances, you can't play it twice
Some roll the dice, don't like to gamble, so I stay with mine
And I don't gotta look for wealth 'cause that's a state of mind
You wastin' time, tryna find a **** fresher than I am
Won't even let you in Chrome Hearts
Louis luggage, for the belt, I go Goyard
Kush got me so gone
She tell me I'm the realest rapper that she met so far
Through gettin' bent and I'm content
Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win, but you still live to get high and try again
Expensive restaurants we dinin' in
In my element like the fifth, Rolexes tell us what time it is
Makin' the most of somethin' out of nothin'
Playin' the game of life, roll the dice
You know what you're lookin' for
Time goes faster than you know
So hold on tight
With your back against the wall
Yeah
Hey, Wiz, it's been a long time comin', baby
With your back against the wall
Gon' ride for me, lil' baby, we here
With your back against the— (Yeah)
We took triple beam, we got the blow out (Blow out)
Three hundred million streams without a roll out (First day)
Shit, I put it on without the go out (Go out)
I got you **** lookin' bad, I got my toes out
We close out, all gates sold out (Yeah)
Just put it in the comments, shut the trolls down (Put it in the comments)
Three hundred thousand on a chain, they got them all out (Pave)
Bitch can hold the pistol legal, she got the pole out (Pole out)
Her love don't deterred, you never run it (Never)
Everything B's and hers, we run concurrent
Heavy bling, chinchilla furs, my baby love it (She love it)
She give me things, she give me words, we fuck in public (Public)
She lick her lips and rub my legs, I think she want it
She swipe her tongue across the gooch, rambunctious (Rambunctious)
She voluptuous, succulent
She like to let me buy her her muffin (Her muffin)
These people treat me like I'm nothin' (Like I'm nothin')
My mind is occupied, I been lustin' (Lustin')
My time is occupied, I don't trust this
Decisions, don't rush this, baby, let's discuss this
Makin' the most of somethin' out of nothin'
Playin' the game of life, roll the dice
You know what you're lookin' for
Time goes faster than you know
So hold on tight
With your back against the wall
With your back against the wall
With your back against the—

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, RMR, Charley Wingate, Patrick Juteh Geegbae, Javier Gonzalez, Oliver Cronin & Tane Hackman.

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