Back From The Dead lyrics

[Intro]
(WhatItDoFlip)
I think they letting my image get to they head, gotta cut my partners out
Thought that n*gga was my dog, but he can't wait to cross me out

[Chorus]
n*ggas actin' like I owe 'em something (I don't owe sh*t), I don't owe a b*tch-ass n*gga a dime
Thought this sh*t was over with, back from the dead, b*tch, I can't die (b*tch, I'm back)
n*gga ain't sit in that county with me, sharpenin' knives, I was praying to God (Praying)
n*gga ain't collect that bounty with me, the f*ck I look like sharing the prize? (BabyDrill)
b*tch, I worked hard for this, lost some dogs, b*tch, I got scarred from this (Long live)
sh*t'll make you or break you, I ain't gon' lie, sh*t made me harder, b*tch (BabyDrill)
White tee, white 1s, starter kit, oh, Drill back out, bеtter hide your b*tch (Bettеr hide her)
Opps be dropping like bird sh*t, ain't none of them n*ggas rich as me
On God

[Verse]
Huh, n*ggas be faking, flagging, 'flaging
"Oh, there go Drill," they ducking, dodging
I'm in the field, no LA Chargers
Huh, tryna run it up
Like Curry, b*tch, I came in clutch (Buh)
Thirty, I can't wait to bust (Thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty, thirty)
b*tch, I step on more sh*t than a dog walker, I'm just speaking facts (Watch your step)
Mix Adderalls and Perc' and cream soda, then drop a deuce on that (Woo, I'm geeked)
Say I got trust issues
A n*gga start sh*t, I don't know security, don't run, I'll bust at you (Buh, buh)
Chase you down, b*tch, I'm gon' catch you (Buh, buh)
[Chorus]
n*ggas actin' like I owe 'em something (I don't owe sh*t), I don't owe a b*tch-ass n*gga a dime
Thought this sh*t was over with, back from the dead, b*tch, I can't die (b*tch, I'm back)
n*gga ain't sit in that county with me, sharpenin' knives, I was praying to God (Praying)
n*gga ain't collect that bounty with me, the f*ck I look like sharing the prize? (BabyDrill)
b*tch, I worked hard for this, lost some dogs, b*tch, I got scarred from this (Long live)
sh*t'll make you or break you, I ain't gon' lie, sh*t made me harder, b*tch (BabyDrill)
White tee, white 1s, starter kit, oh, Drill back out, better hide your b*tch (Better hide her)
Opps be dropping like bird sh*t, ain't none of them n*ggas rich as me
On God