Return of Goldie lyrics

[Intro]
([?] beats)
Check this, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-uh
These b*tch ass n*ggas gon' respect this

[Chorus]
She say, "I see that you barely sleep
And I know you be up, protectin' me"

[Refrain]
Uh, this ain't no return of no Makaveli, this Goldie, b*tch
Now, I'ma tell you I'ma Mac for life, I f*ck over sh*t
If I'ma do it, then I'ma do it right, on some soldier sh*t
All black GNikes, shirt on my face, run out, I'm down to fold a b*tch

[Verse 1]
n*gga, I'll tell you, my momma first one put a bandana around my head
You n*ggas some hoes and pus*y and couldn't come 'round where I was raised at
Me and 3Three was burglarizing as a child, that's how we played that
We ain't have no friends, after the end, we breakin' in they place, yeah
I'm with that sh*t, they all fake
Go ask my momma, I don't play
I shot that boy that same day
Monique cleaned blood from off my Js
Want beef with me, best have some Ks
Bro swang this Drac' across your face
I pop these pills to heal my pain
This sh*t so real that I'm insane
[Chorus]
She say, "I see that you barely sleep
And I know you be up, protectin' me"

[Verse 2]
And it's okay, 'cause I got guards inside the backyard
And the front yard, 'case they play
b*tch, you gon' die inside of this yard, we gon' drag you to your grave
House arrest bracelet on my leg, well, b*tch, I still got me a K
When it go down, I'm gon' run down right where it's heat inside this place
And spray around at all you b*tch n*ggas
No, you can't kill me, I got my children inside this b*tch with me
I'm too official, ain't puttin' my life in hands inside security
They just my cover-up, just for the time I f*ckin' kill you, b*tch
I heard the streets watchin', big knots in my pockets, f*ck with me
b*tch, I put this bag on top anybody
I heard the Feds watchin', think they got me, but can't stop me
Put them pills inside my body, movin' with my groovy body

[Bridge]
This sh*t f*cked up, that's my girl and her family ain't got no love
Hold on, this sh*t f*cked up
This ain't about her
That's my family, my own family ain't got no love
Man, I'm f*cked up
[Verse 3]
f*ck all these b*tches, f*ck all you hoes
I say, "I am a rich n*gga, I am so gone"
I say, "I know your love fake, so please leave me 'lone"
I say, "I will have your back 'til you leave from 'round me"

[Chorus]
'Cause I say, "I see that you barely sleep
And I know you be up, protectin' me"

[Refrain]
Uh, this ain't no return of no Makaveli, this Goldie, b*tch
Now, I'ma tell you I'ma Mac for life, I f*ck over sh*t
If I'ma do it then I'ma do it right, on some soldier sh*t
All black GNikes, shirt on my face, run out, I'm down to fold a b*tch

[Outro]
Ain't no return of no Makaveli, this Goldie, b*tch