BRING IT BACK
Yeah
Yeah
JG
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Yeah
Me and Mac D in the studio bobbin our heads to this shit
Yeah
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Bad to the bone from the highs and the lows
Puffing dro, counting dough yeah you know how it go
Dummin through the streets and we stay on our toes
Plenty hoes come and go this the life that we know, uh.
On my P's and Q's we not equal
They cannot read me and dog you so see-through
Life's like a movie they playing me sequels
I got my people
Sip purple and bleed blue
Yeah, dog you cannot test me
World champ shit next up is a Espy
Pull bad bitches and I ride fast Jet-ski's
Somewhere down south getting neck from your ex, sheesh.
Lemme talk my shit, I gotta bring it back
Throw the P up like Roc Nation and lean it back
I'm on the re-up y'all wack rappers are fiending crack
I'm undefeated I wipe the floors and sweep the tracks
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Gang shit gang shit you cannot match this
Hears another L baby boy, uh catch this
Catch another body and we leave you in the past tense
Heavy in the game y'all still at practice
Whole 'nother level from my old shit
Bitch i'm the coldest
Up my score I'm the boldest
Never doubted nothing boy I've known this
Big hits like Ole Miss
Snack that smiles back, huh, Goldfish
And you gon' miss me, you cannot touch me
2Pac with the wisdom saying, "Only God can judge me."
Poetic vision no justice they call me 'Lucky'
Trust me, y'all couldn't even get me if you snuffed me
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, huh
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, yuh
bring it back, uh
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Yeah
JG
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Yeah
Me and Mac D in the studio bobbin our heads to this shit
Yeah
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Bad to the bone from the highs and the lows
Puffing dro, counting dough yeah you know how it go
Dummin through the streets and we stay on our toes
Plenty hoes come and go this the life that we know, uh.
On my P's and Q's we not equal
They cannot read me and dog you so see-through
Life's like a movie they playing me sequels
I got my people
Sip purple and bleed blue
Yeah, dog you cannot test me
World champ shit next up is a Espy
Pull bad bitches and I ride fast Jet-ski's
Somewhere down south getting neck from your ex, sheesh.
Lemme talk my shit, I gotta bring it back
Throw the P up like Roc Nation and lean it back
I'm on the re-up y'all wack rappers are fiending crack
I'm undefeated I wipe the floors and sweep the tracks
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Gang shit gang shit you cannot match this
Hears another L baby boy, uh catch this
Catch another body and we leave you in the past tense
Heavy in the game y'all still at practice
Whole 'nother level from my old shit
Bitch i'm the coldest
Up my score I'm the boldest
Never doubted nothing boy I've known this
Big hits like Ole Miss
Snack that smiles back, huh, Goldfish
And you gon' miss me, you cannot touch me
2Pac with the wisdom saying, "Only God can judge me."
Poetic vision no justice they call me 'Lucky'
Trust me, y'all couldn't even get me if you snuffed me
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, huh
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, yuh
bring it back, uh
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
Big dog got the tools in the trap aye
Big B's big C's where you at aye
Big money big things that's a fact aye
Big rings big teams Bring it Back aye
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