I'm Back (Intro)
"Jean... wake up..."
Bitch I'm back
And it's been a long while
Smoking on that pack
Had to come back in style
On the mic spitting facts
Rhythm flowing like the Nile
Oh I just some more stacks
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
And damn I'm here to stay
No I won't go away
Gotta lot shit else to say
And this is the day
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
Copped an SRT yeah
All these drinks on me yeah
This Za' makes me see
If you wanna hang with me
You gotta pay a fee
I don't mess with fake niggas
They don't got the key
They be a lil to rough
Gotta keep this pole on me
Hennessy daydreams
Codeine Make hella fiends
Protect Yourself by any means
Roll up with that SMG
Hotbox the Bentley coupe
Hope my opps never see it through
Stick to shit like super glue
Money dye it's hella blue
Don't ask me any question
If yo' stupid ass don't even get the clue
I've been staying humble for all my life
Imma chart the sales
Man I put that on my future wife
Even if I do fail
Imma still party like it's my last night yeah
Smack you like I'm will
But I'll rock you like I'm Chris
I'm just into thrills
But swear this ain't no diss
Tap into my skills
Jump into them risks
Eat this like a meal
Rich just for my future kids
BITCH I'M BACK
And damn I'm here to stay
No I won't go away
Gotta lot shit else to say
And this is the day
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
Hoe think I needa
I just played her life
Yeah you better call me Frieza
Just doubled down on some racks
Swipe with Visa
Took me to her room
And Begged me to tease her
Bitch I'm back
And it's been a long while
Smoking on that pack
Had to come back in style
On the mic spitting facts
Rhythm flowing like the Nile
Oh I just some more stacks
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
And damn I'm here to stay
No I won't go away
Gotta lot shit else to say
And this is the day
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
Copped an SRT yeah
All these drinks on me yeah
This Za' makes me see
If you wanna hang with me
You gotta pay a fee
I don't mess with fake niggas
They don't got the key
They be a lil to rough
Gotta keep this pole on me
Hennessy daydreams
Codeine Make hella fiends
Protect Yourself by any means
Roll up with that SMG
Hotbox the Bentley coupe
Hope my opps never see it through
Stick to shit like super glue
Money dye it's hella blue
Don't ask me any question
If yo' stupid ass don't even get the clue
I've been staying humble for all my life
Imma chart the sales
Man I put that on my future wife
Even if I do fail
Imma still party like it's my last night yeah
Smack you like I'm will
But I'll rock you like I'm Chris
I'm just into thrills
But swear this ain't no diss
Tap into my skills
Jump into them risks
Eat this like a meal
Rich just for my future kids
BITCH I'M BACK
And damn I'm here to stay
No I won't go away
Gotta lot shit else to say
And this is the day
Bitch We Home
BITCH I'M BACK
Hoe think I needa
I just played her life
Yeah you better call me Frieza
Just doubled down on some racks
Swipe with Visa
Took me to her room
And Begged me to tease her
Credits
Writer(s): James Green
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