I’m Back lyrics
by Mike Sherm
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I don't think n*ggas f*ckin’ with me
Now I charge fifteen K, for my first show I got a hundred fifty
I don't even gotta pop out, so you f*ck n*ggas gotta come and get me
Hit a b*tch and we both nut, bad hoes stay comin' with me
Drop a hit then I take a break
How the f*ck can a n*gga hate?
Good meals, my sh*t steak
Still ain’t drop no mixtape
Like how the f*ck he got big bank?
I can show a n*gga how to get paper
I can show a n*gga how to hit weights, but I can't make a n*gga get in shape
Treat a b*tch like MMA, three rounds, beat it up
Same clique, no teaming up
Hot boy, no freezing up
Give myself a pat on the back, all I do is gotta keep it up
f*ck that, I'm teeing up
No playing, I'm D'ing up
Imma kill ‘em with this
My ring cost a b*tch tints
I don't know a young n*gga sounding harder than this
I don't follow a script
Hell nah I don't quit
n*ggas salty and sick
Hunnid bands in a pic
(Ay, bankroll can’t fold)
(Pull up take hoes, you feel me)
(Tired of you n*ggas man, tryna size a n*gga up and sh*t, n*gga)
(n*gga I been him, n*gga, still him)
(n*gga I ain’t goin' nowhere, n*gga, imma talk my sh*t n*gga)
(Quit speakin’ on my motherf*ckin' name, though)
(I'm in this motherf*cker turned up)
Off White, Celine
Bathing Ape and Supreme
This sh*t feel like a dream
Half a billion streams
I don't need a machine
Been bleedin’ the scene
I was hittin' grown hoes, I wasn't even fifteen
Got pointers in AP's
No rats, we chase cheese
Like n*gga you can't be
These n*ggas they hate me
You cannot replace me
Won't let a b*tch pay me
This money don't make me
But a hoe gotta pay me
I don't think n*ggas f*ckin' with me
Yea n*gga I be f*ckin' with it
Hit a b*tch with no rubber on, start rawdogging
n*ggas showing these 20 stacks, it was all dubs, that was nun n*gga
Grand down whole month straight, when you add it up that's a hunnid n*gga