They lost count, tryna count me out
Got 'em scared to open they mouth, 'cause niggas died, tryna shout me out
I'm from the 'Raq but I had to reroute
Can't go back to toting gats and sell crack by my auntie house
Bring them suckers out, what the fuss about
I stand right on business, ain't no yelling, fuck I'm cussing 'bout
Get hit with this Glizzy, ain't no fighting, what we tussling 'bout
Squeeze until it's empty, see that lightning, take the thunder out 'em
Pull a couple up out 'em, his family puffin' and poutin'
Better get him some money, he don't want it, I doubt it
Pull up in something that's tinted, killers jumping up out it
Big G Herbo, No Limit, niggas knowing I'm 'bout it
Homicides, body bags, I seen that
They think I promote, I ain't mean that
We was pulling up, making mommas cry
Like I'm devoted to that Kleenex
I'mma stay a real nigga 'til I die
Streets say I'm goated and they mean that, uh
I'm back, yeah, they saying I'm back
They saying I'm back
They saying I'm back, uh
I'm back, they saying I'm back
They saying I'm back
I'm saying relax, but I'm back
I'm back
I'm back
I'm back
I'm back, let's get it
I'm back
I'm back
They saying I'm back
I'm saying relax, but I'm back
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