Welcome Back
Where you been?
The streets been missing you
Welcome back (Welcome back)
Yeah, I told you niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, nigga (welcome back)
I told y'all I was coming back, nigga (welcome back)
I wanna tell the little homies
Let's go (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And don't believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome back)
Guess what (guess what) I don't give a fuck (nah)
None these niggas real as me, pick 'em out, line 'em up (what's up?)
Fuck ya man, he ain't shit
What ya say, suck a dick
Excuse me if I'm being rude, let me check my attitude
Excuse me, Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude?
Can't stand these rappin' niggas, fakin' ass trappin' niggas
These never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack niggas
I'm telling' you, where they do that at
What's happenin' (what's happenin) what up dude (what up dude)
I been done, you too slow
I'm too fast, movin' like SlimFast
Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a black gym bag (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
So kind (so kind) thank you very much
What the fuck is goin' on, they actin' like I lost touch
I ain't never lost touch, damn sure ain't lost much
Matter fact, I still got it, yeah, you know I'm still ballin'
Catch me in my black tee, but I'm a business man
Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans
Young, what's your business plan, none your fuckin' business, man
What's wrong with you pussy niggas, need to mind your business, man
(Ha ha) okay, here we go again
Street said it's necessary, start talking blow again
Got the bureau askin' if the nigga sellin' blow again
Streets think it's necessary that a nigga blow again (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
And my yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere
White Vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear (damn!)
Call me sensei, I got the tae kwon dough
On my Angelina shit, I want that Brad Pitt's dough
I say it's so funny, same time so money
Ain't nothin' funny bitch, I'm on my money shit
A movie star bitch, we can make our own flick
I just came to beat it down, you play with your own shit
Yeah, okay, I'm bout to wild out
Call it a V-neck (why), took a nine out
750 Left, 750 Here
But y'all don't even know what 750 is (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
Yeah, told you niggas right, this shit funny now
The streets been missing you
Welcome back (Welcome back)
Yeah, I told you niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, nigga (welcome back)
I told y'all I was coming back, nigga (welcome back)
I wanna tell the little homies
Let's go (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And don't believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome back)
Guess what (guess what) I don't give a fuck (nah)
None these niggas real as me, pick 'em out, line 'em up (what's up?)
Fuck ya man, he ain't shit
What ya say, suck a dick
Excuse me if I'm being rude, let me check my attitude
Excuse me, Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude?
Can't stand these rappin' niggas, fakin' ass trappin' niggas
These never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack niggas
I'm telling' you, where they do that at
What's happenin' (what's happenin) what up dude (what up dude)
I been done, you too slow
I'm too fast, movin' like SlimFast
Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a black gym bag (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
So kind (so kind) thank you very much
What the fuck is goin' on, they actin' like I lost touch
I ain't never lost touch, damn sure ain't lost much
Matter fact, I still got it, yeah, you know I'm still ballin'
Catch me in my black tee, but I'm a business man
Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans
Young, what's your business plan, none your fuckin' business, man
What's wrong with you pussy niggas, need to mind your business, man
(Ha ha) okay, here we go again
Street said it's necessary, start talking blow again
Got the bureau askin' if the nigga sellin' blow again
Streets think it's necessary that a nigga blow again (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
And my yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere
White Vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear (damn!)
Call me sensei, I got the tae kwon dough
On my Angelina shit, I want that Brad Pitt's dough
I say it's so funny, same time so money
Ain't nothin' funny bitch, I'm on my money shit
A movie star bitch, we can make our own flick
I just came to beat it down, you play with your own shit
Yeah, okay, I'm bout to wild out
Call it a V-neck (why), took a nine out
750 Left, 750 Here
But y'all don't even know what 750 is (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you niggas (welcome back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm shinin' on these niggas (welcome back)
Yeah, I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place (I'm back in the place)
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face (brick in your face)
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these niggas, that's like a slap in the face
(Welcome Back)
Yeah, told you niggas right, this shit funny now
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins, Hayward Ivy
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