I’m Back lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ha, yeah
Back, I'm back, I'm back on bullsh*t, n*gga
Ha, I told y'all n*ggas I'ma be on that
Alright

[Chorus]
Alright, hey, back on my bullsh*t, back in the trap, back in the field
Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills
I'm back on my sh*t, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize
I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime
Back up, n*gga
Hundred bands, get your racks up, n*gga
Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, n*gga
I keep firin' like a matchbook, n*gga
If you a pus*y, better act tough, n*gga
I'm a vet in the game, if a n*gga step to me, he better have his stats up, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Mix-matched, he don't match up with us
Gucci coat with the patch all in it
I could out-rap then wrap y'all n*ggas
Catch 'em out back and smack y'all n*ggas
Goyard bag with the racks all in it
She let me get the pus*y, I'ma tap all in it
Oh, you broke? sh*t, that's y'all business
Here's an eight-ball, that's called fishin'
I can't rap with you less than a ten-ball
We gon' knock 'em all down, check the pinfall
You a pup in this game, I'm a big dog
I was on the plane while they droppin' off fentanyl
Call Trell, 'nother hundred packs sent off
Call Dot, 'nother hundred packs sent off
Basically, what I'm tryna say is, motherf*cker, I'm gettin' off
[Chorus]
Hey, back on my bullsh*t, back in the trap, back in the field
Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills
I'm back on my sh*t, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize
I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime
Back up, n*gga
Hundred bands, get your racks up, n*gga
Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, n*gga
I keep firin' like a matchbook, n*gga
If you a pus*y, better act tough, n*gga
Grab the bag, run a sack up with it
She let me f*ck, now I'm back up in it

[Verse 2]
When we f*ck, put your back up in it
Back shots, pull your tracks up in it
pus*y good, finna rap all in it
Bricks came with a stamp all in it
Stuff the pus*y like a tampon in it
Spend the night, I'ma camp all in it
Beat the pus*y up like a champ all in it
Got it bouncin' like an amp all in it

[Chorus]
Alright, hey, back on my bullsh*t, back in the trap, back in the field
Back on the road, I'm back doin' shows, I'm back takin' pills
I'm back on my sh*t, I'm back on my grind, I'm back on the prize
I'm back on the money, I'm back on the hustle, I'm back on the crime
Back up, n*gga
Hundred bands, get your racks up, n*gga
Hundred rounds in this brand-new ARP that I got on me right now, better call for some backup, n*gga
I keep firin' like a matchbook, n*gga
If you a pus*y, better act tough, n*gga
I'm a vet in the game, if a n*gga step to me, he better have his stats up, n*gga