When I Come Back (Freestyle) lyrics

I'm back on this sh*t again
This time it's gon take a whole SWAT team to bring me in
I'm back on this sh*t again
I'm back on this sh*t again

[Verse 1]
I had the same vision cat had in '89
So all the work in Southside gon be mine
I got project protection, that's 10 grand a building
Some n*ggas say that's there spot we gon kill 'em
It's all simple math, now add it to automatic
It's filled to the tip of the clip I let it rip
Now run, cover your mother it's on c*cksucker
f*ck around, have a peice of your brain blown
Hop up on that long Tre pound, flame throwin'
Now isn't this a beautiful day, look up
It's Angel skies in Pelican Bay
Surprise n*gga we all dying
It's quiet after n*ggas get blast on

[Hook]
n*ggas get shooting at me, I'mma come back
I ain't let sh*t die down, I'ma come back
I don't give a f*ck who outside when I comeback
n*gga don't go f*cking with me if you don't want that
n*ggas get shooting at me, I'mma come back
I ain't let sh*t die down, I'ma come back
I don't give a f*ck who outside when I comeback
n*gga don't go f*cking with me if you don't want that

[Verse 2]
I got a bad Dominican b*tch, built like Buffy the body
Got a new coke connect, my mexican little mommy
Got a plan for the cops in the raincoat
Automatic shotgun banging I spray some
Look, I got an NBA b*tch, see me ballin'
She pull up in that Bentley only 4 in the morning
I f*ck like it's my last peice of pus*y I'm on it
b*tch like Jiffy with the lube she want it
Suck the lights out me, I mean the life out me
I like the way she through it, like ain't nothing too it
Now n*gga don't you dare trip over no b*tch
After money, that's the number one reason to get hit
f*ck around

[Hook]

n*ggas get shooting at me, I'mma come back
I ain't let sh*t die down, I'ma come back
I don't give a f*ck who outside when I comeback
n*gga don't go f*cking with me if you don't want that
n*ggas get shooting at me, I'mma come back
I ain't let sh*t die down, I'ma come back
I don't give a f*ck who outside when I comeback
n*gga don't go f*cking with me if you don't want that

And you know you don't want that!
Man, y'all n*ggas change, man!
These pus*y-ass n*ggas...
Got y'all n*ggas dancin' on love songs and sh*t
Now y'all down to buyin' b*tches...
Boxes of candy, cards, Teddy bears and sh*t!
Actin' like everyday Valentine's Days...
It's s'pposse to be my fault!
Nah, I feel like I'm the only n*gga goin' nut...
Cause all these n*ggas is stuck!
I guess it's my fault!
Last three mornings n*ggas meant to do sh*t about it...
Cause I just do what I want, these sucka-ass n*ggas!
Man f*ck that, man!