[Verse 1] My name stay in bum niggas mouth Where I'm from yall niggas ain't allowed I'm from Sharpnack it's like the wild Niggas smoke a port, a black and mild Get they shots going two for five Girls leave they babies wit they mom Different niggas pullin' up outside On the move rush and leaving out Put in years so it evened out We in your spot boutta clean you out Out the house running in and out Grinding cause my sister need a house Gotta handle business I don't slouch Be there in a minute, i'm in route Gucci low tops ankles out Whole danm clip hanging out Shit you should be doing don't announce Free my nigga Don wearing browns {???} Lil built the stud up from the grown Meant we built this shit up from the grown Even back then he heard my sound Even back then he knew I had it Said i'm hot when niggas said i'm average Put me in the stud and made it happen Writing in his room I made a classic Couple years later bitch was snapping Fuck that broke shit I got it cracking Room full of bags these niggas bagging Niggas all crafty they'll tag you Bitch ain't that deep you can have her Man I miss Reem I got 'em tatted 3 for 25 on em bananas You can't take this rock cause I got handles Cops behind us tryna pull us random We ain't stopping 'til we tucked the hammer Once I take my shot i'm gonna be slanded Nigga got shot cause he was ramming Lost my Pop Pop I had my Granny Granny had a stroke that left me damaged Think that situation broke the family Prayed to God looking for some answers Every day my grandma free of cancer Thanking God for chances after chances Stayed alive gotta take advantage Every Maaly beat I got I ran it Give 'em all this heat and they can't stand it Bitches call you cheap but they be scramblin' I was bullshitting this the comeback She was bullshitting shouldn't done that Look at all these bitches tryna come back I was bullshitting this the comeback
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[Verse 2] It all comes with growth Highs come with lows My eyes getting low Syrup on the L, getting rolled Took a bunch of L's on the road Everything for sale call my phones Bitch hot as hell took her home Sorry that the tape was taking long Had bitches naked in my arms Shoulda been working on my songs Now niggas snapping on the com Nigga, i'm a trapper from the 9 Shit I made it happen for my mom Member bitches wasn't on my time Wanna hit me now wanna slide Riding past the jury and i'm reclined I was shopping looking for some {?} Wanna fuck I'm looking for some top By the book, I can't be wasting time Try your luck and guaranteed you'll die High as fuck I feel like i'm gonna die Hear they songs feel like it's a lie Keep my Jordan Ones untied [???] Always got a blunt staying high Shit i'm out at lunch ain't no fries Garlic noodles, seafood all inside I deserve it I ain't in denial Smoking good woke up in a cloud For my hood every fucking time For my mom, glad I made her smile For the times glad I made it out Turn up at my shows I got clout One night in this telly then I'm out To the next city i'm in route Gotta stack these pennies cause they count Riding in a Centrury with an ounce Imma be remembered in the town Meet 'em at the telly burnt a pound Nigga I ain't fucking wit these clowns
[Chorus] It's all about the It's all about the comeback It's all about the It's all about the It's all about the comeback It's all about the It's all about the It's all about the comeback Comeback, comeback It's all about the It's all about the comebackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
