I’m Back lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
TTGz do—
b*tch, I'm back
Like, grrah, grrah
Better get out the way
He better get out the way
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

[Chorus]
She on my di*k, tryna see where I live
I'd be a fool to let her in my home
She be like, "Jay5ive, I know what you did"
She tryna get somethin' on me, I know
She on the Woo partyin' with them n*ggas
I hope she ready to line Michael Row
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask
I'm tryna find out like where is they bros?

[Verse]
They in my head tryna tell mе, "Bro, no"
They post a flick, I pull up at they lo'
n*gga, you cannot tell mе I don't
I'm on Columbus, just me and my pole
She threw it back while I'm bussin' and sh*t
Get out the way, I start uppin' this sh*t
Ran into Drako, he runnin' and sh*t
And when n*ggas see me, they start bluffin' and sh*t
Bro, I got them duckin' and sh*t
f*ck it, up on his mother and sh*t
Matt Sav dead, Gutta and sh*t
f*ck it, up on his brother and sh*t
He said they say Relly? We say Edot Baby
Put the gun to his head, word to bro, n*gga's crazy
Let us see Bloodie, like brodie amaze me
He catch a shot if he think he gon' play me
Shots to his back, callin' him Brazy
Like, like he tried to play, watch him drop
Why he act tough? n*ggas know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun
Word to my deads, you won't get out the spot
Oh, she tryna throw that sh*t back on my c*ck
Oh, she think she low 'cause she f*ck with the opps
If you try to line me and I catch that body
Word to my deads, you won't get off that block
Like she think I trust her a lot
Backshots, I'm tryna beat up the box
If I come to your crib, I'm not leavin' my Glock
They said, "Free DudeyLo, Mr. Shot After Shot"
Shout out Sugarhill Mel, that was shot after shot
If it's you and me, better show what you got
n*gga, you just gon' go with your pops
Like, I really get active right on the 'Woks
Don't gotta tell nobody how I bop
Ron Sleez shot, he took that on the hop
Broad day on the Nick, tryna back out and flock
Rayy Balla buggin', he losin' his mind
Heard he took Brazy money, could never be mine
I'ma creep up real slowly, get up from behind
Like I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
Like he throwin' one? But I throw a ton
They copy my flow, all them n*ggas my sons
(Next n*gga say, "Pah," in his song, n*gga done)
Bet I still walk through that block with my gun
Green beam on his back, red dot on his front
Eli on the floor tryna breathe through his lungs
He gettin' away, like I'm not the one
Who won't walk him down by the end of this month
[Chorus]
She on my di*k, tryna see where I live
I'd be a fool to let her in my home
She be like, "Jay5ive, I know what you did"
She tryna get somethin' on me, I know
She on the Woo partyin' with them n*ggas
I hope she ready to line Michael Row
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask
I'm tryna find out like where is they bros?