I’m Back

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, ha, yeah Back, I'm back, I'm back on bullshit, nigga Ha, I told y'all niggas I'ma be on that Alright [Chorus] Alright, hey, back on my bullshit, back in the trap, back in the field Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills I'm back on my shit, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime Back up, nigga Hundred bands, get your racks up, nigga Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, nigga I keep firin' like a matchbook, nigga If you a pussy, better act tough, nigga I'm a vet in the game, if a nigga step to me, he better have his stats up, nigga [Verse 1] Mix-matched, he don't match up with us Gucci coat with the patch all in it I could out-rap then wrap y'all niggas Catch 'em out back and smack y'all niggas Goyard bag with the racks all in it She let me get the pussy, I'ma tap all in it Oh, you broke? Shit, that's y'all business Here's an eight-ball, that's called fishin' I can't rap with you less than a ten-ball We gon' knock 'em all down, check the pinfall You a pup in this game, I'm a big dog I was on the plane while they droppin' off fentanyl Call Trell, 'nother hundred packs sent off Call Dot, 'nother hundred packs sent off Basically, what I'm tryna say is, motherfucker, I'm gettin' off [Chorus] Hey, back on my bullshit, back in the trap, back in the field Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills I'm back on my shit, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime Back up, nigga Hundred bands, get your racks up, nigga Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, nigga I keep firin' like a matchbook, nigga If you a pussy, better act tough, nigga Grab the bag, run a sack up with it She let me fuck, now I'm back up in it [Verse 2] When we fuck, put your back up in it Back shots, pull your tracks up in it Pussy good, finna rap all in it Bricks came with a stamp all in it Stuff the pussy like a tampon in it Spend the night, I'ma camp all in it Beat the pussy up like a champ all in it Got it bouncin' like an amp all in it [Chorus] Alright, hey, back on my bullshit, back in the trap, back in the field Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills I'm back on my shit, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime Back up, nigga Hundred bands, get your racks up, nigga Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, nigga I keep firin' like a matchbook, nigga If you a pussy, better act tough, nigga I'm a vet in the game, if a nigga step to me, he better have his stats up, nigga