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WALL
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Rap
WALL was released on February 28, 2025 by OT The Real, LLC as a part of the album The Devil You Know
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2025
LabelOT The Real, LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM127

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OT The Real
OT The Real
Rap
Nickel Plated
Nickel Plated
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen P. Odell
Stephen P. Odell
Songwriter
Nicholas Stimson
Nicholas Stimson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nickel Plated
Nickel Plated
Producer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Praise to the plug that put us in position
Smoker be cooking, he stuck in the kitchen
Knife to the coke, I'ma cut with precision
Stuck with my vision and doubled my vixens
I got a bitch coming for bundles, still gripping
She went down the block 'cause she wants something different
Her heart just stopped, man, she just wouldn't listen
I sat and I really sold dubs for a living
Out back, on the side and the front of your building
I couldn't even see what I was building
I did my time and said, "Fuck it, I'm chilling"
But fuck all that chilling, I'm one of the villains
Smack 'em for lying and cut 'em for stealing
Glad that I give that uncomfortable feeling
You up in your feelings, I'm busting a deal in Manhattan
Fall back, you was stuck and I feel it
Ain't none of this capping, you know something happened
To every single motherfucker out here went against me
Eventually, they come in appealing
This stuff is for real, this ain't something you deal with
Without paying money or losing somebody
Or both 'cause you chose to get tough with a killer
Back to the wall
Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball
Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball
They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?"
Back to the wall
Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball
Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball
They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?"
They like, "Oh, could you please put a bag on the ball?"
My bro told me he knows where he at with his mom
I'm gon' stab him tomorrow
Had my bro call like, "I'm trying to grab and I dragged this bitch on his face"
They don't take it, that cash I'll be on
You can pay me in work, you should bag up a jawn
And you know he gon' do it, you know how he moving
And homie is stupid, he practically gone
How could I not when it's beef on the table?
Now, in the street, any beef could be fatal
Brand new suppressor, don't need a potato
I pay a lil extra, they'll videotape it
They bagging you up while I'm bagging up raw
This pack what I trapped at the back of the store
Crack and the soft, they grabbing it all
They know that it's some 'bout a bag if I call
Back to the wall
Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball
Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball
They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?"
Back to the wall
Pushing shit back, put a bag on a ball
Sat with this crack, I was bagging a ball
They like, "Oh, is we gon' body bag 'em or nah?"
Written by: Nicholas Stimson, Stephen P. Odell
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