Comeback

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, I bring it home like we in the 9th I'm a leave yo' shit behind better get in line Pressed for time, time stretched like a rubber band Stop the right then I'll get you with the other hand Son to man, son to Jesse it was '93 And everything start to hit me like its hyperspeed This ain't no cup of tea brother please Rock you like Butterbean, make you wish you played for the other team It's RRR, pray the stars might align ain't no part time its just all rhymes from the God Stay fly like Three 6, better yet fly like a G6 Runnin' outta time when I need it I was heated like car seats bitch I raised the bar Got love for palm trees and calm breezes I'm comin' home that's what the song say Man I had a long day, I just took the 7 train the wrong way fuck [Hook] Roper should have sent this shit to Common but I made it to a jam Knowin, I'm makin' sense to shit I couldn't understand though I'm feelin' grown but to Moms I'm a little man Watchin' time go in circles like a ceilin' fan It's just some things you can't explain, its a feelin' damn [Verse 2] I'm comin' home like I did a bid, off the grid, off to MID, Starker parked the whip I wish I could see my life in reverse motion Got tired of kickin' on the door 'til it burst open Yo let's take it back to church Used to love me the worst but now you actin' super funny Drag my name in the dirt Always comin' out clean like the carwash Goin' far like the stars out in Montauk Yeah, we let the broads talk walkin' the strip Feel like a little kid but we still handlin' biz What is this, coexist in the mix with the city shit 'Cause when its benefits you watch yo' mouth or that be the end of it [?] D'Angelo, Po-9 watch us like we animals Smoking cannabis you just a cannibal Writin' on the next man remember when I rocked a Nike headband Wasn't much of stress, no set plans [Hook] Roper should have sent this shit to Common but I made it to a jam Knowin, I'm makin' sense to shit I couldn't understand though I'm feelin' grown but to Moms I'm a little man Watchin' time go in circles like a ceilin' fan It's just some things you can't explain, its a feelin' damn