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[intro]
woah
n_gga, i’m back like i never left, n_gga, i don’t even feel like i was gone
n_gga, i’m back on these n_ggas ass like back, back (hollo)
n_gga, you know what the f_ck, probably (y’all n_ggas know who the)
yeah, boss, woah (b_b_bankroll got it, ayy)

[chorus]
first day out the feds, monitor on my leg (first day out)
he tried to run, tried to hide, they still found him dead (found him dead)
caught an opp n_gga on the yard, you know i had him scared (had him scared)
and please don’t ask my favorite color, all i see is red (yeah)
strapped up like the gun show (grrt, grrt)
my new shooter three and o (three and o)
and i’m so 5, l told my son he don’t gotta be four (he ain’t four)
and n_ggas know i’ve been a bossman way before dlow (way before dlow)
and n_ggas know my hood been hot way before cheetos (way before cheetos)

[verse]
and n_ggas don’t know who you k!lled, who the f_ck you rolled? (who you k!lled, n_gga?)
y’all n_ggas been reppin on that body, but that n_gga told (he rat)
y’all n_ggas been speakin’ on lil’ robert, oh, y’all n_ggas bold (you bold)
and ’bout lil’ cam, that’s on my mama, i’ma count ’em on my toes (toes, man)
we caught five bodies in one summer, turned the summer cold (on god)
doin’ all that talkin’ ’bout what you did, but, boy, that sh_t was old (that sh_t was old)
we out performin’ in the car while y’all was doin’ shows (grrt, grrt, grrt)
i got kriss vec sittin’ in my clip (grrt), a switch on every pole (grrt, grrt)
i got that ar_15 on me, i call it pat mahomes (pat mahomes)
last n_gga got smoked, turned to a pack, he weren’t even strong (wasn’t even strong)
n_ggas sneak dissin’ (sneak dissin’)
ridin’ droptop, ss camero
told him, “stop snitchin'” (told him, “stop snitchin'”)
he all on ig with his glock, he still got popped with it (still got popped with it)
my life a movie, call it thug life with no pac in it (with no pac in it)
i took the whole church to the priest ’cause we can’t stop sinnin’ (’cause we can’t stop sinnin’)
put a shiesty mask on my lil’ n_gga and he go and drill (he go and drill)
n_gga, i just touchdown, do my dance on ’em like tyreek hill (like tyreek hill)
he got backdoored by the drac’ like he was metro boomin (like metro boomin)
yeah, he got locked up for that sh_t, but i still got him still (still got him still)
n_gga ass fake shot with that, “brrt,” we gon’ get him k!lled (get him, boy)
n_gga, i ain’t no rapper, i just be turnin’ up on instagram
[chorus]
first day out the feds, monitor on my leg (first day out)
he tried to run, tried to hide, they still found him dead (found him dead)
caught an opp n_gga on the yard, you know i had him scared (had him scared)
and please don’t ask my favorite color, all i see is red (yeah)
strapped up like the gun show (grrt, grrt)
my new shooter three and o (three and o)
and i’m so 5, l told my son he don’t gotta be four (he ain’t four)
and n_ggas know i’ve been a bossman way before dlow (way before dlow)
and n_ggas know my hood been hot way before cheetos (way before cheetos)

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