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I'm Back (Explicit) - Pooh Shiesty
Lyrics by:Lontrell Williams/Tiquon Pryor/Jackson Botto/Ronald Thompson
Produced by:TP808/Jackson Botto/Evergreen Money
I'm back poppin' my shit
Back robbin' again
Back toppin' your bitch I'm back calling shots again
I'm back chargin' a bitch I'm back slaughtering shit
I'm back on bullshit
Once again I'm locked in with TP we finna make a hit
The institution lied shit serious
Swim with sharks you gon' get curious
Yeah
I'm a fuckin' leader this shit way deeper than lyrics
I put in OT I wasn't lazy I was destined for these riches
Being rich part of the plan I got premeditated millions
On God
What the fuck is buyin' bodies to a fuckin' killionaire?
I'm drillin'
High-speed chasin' can't get caught ridin' dirty Chamillionaire
I know it
Soon they confirmed he up in there
I sent four of my killers there
The members
Fuck it spray his barber too
He shouldn't have been cuttin' his hair
Fuck him
My set-up today YSL bubble coat made by Moncler
Louis Vuitton Air Force 1s I just bought my fifth pair
Nigga
I was just traffickin' nice off my celly wheelchair
She asked was her head fire said
"I ain't gon' lie you got in there"
Big ol' pistol hairpin trigger
They made these to kill off bears
On God
Once that hot shit runnin' through 'em
They get to screamin' like Ric Flair
Woo
I'm in my F8 tryna E-brake ridin' with a lane and blare
Yeah
I stand on business all angles I'm a fuck nigga nightmare
Yeah
I did these fake gangsters so bogus
Swear to God that shit wasn't fair
On God
He couldn't even get his gun out should've been more aware
I shot my chopstick through my cousin house nigga 'cause I don't care
Nigga my own kinfolks calling me beggin' to get spared
On Trae
I'm back back poppin' my shit
Yeah
I'm back back robbin' again
I'm back
Back toppin' your bitch
Yeah
I'm back calling shots again
Yeah yeah
I'm back chargin' a bitch
I'm back
I'm back slaughtering shit
I'm back I'm back
I'm back on bullshit
I'm back
Nigga I'm back shootin' up some shit
I'm back back poppin' my shit
Yeah
I'm back back robbin' again
On God
I'm back back toppin' your bitch
I'm back calling shots again
Yeah
I'm back chargin' a bitch
I'm back
I'm back slaughtering shit
I'm back I'm back
I'm back on bullshit
I'm back
Nigga I'm back shootin' up some shit
I'm back
My lil' nigga Crash caught two hats back-to-back thinkin' he the sickest
They just put twenty on his head tomorrow's gon' be at fifty
Done had the nerve to tell me
"Turn him over or just take the ticket"
I respond back"Gotta kill me too pull up now we on Simpson"
They know that was me last week tryna score up at Dodge
Chicken
The whole time I'm on Willett full of X duct tapin' my sixty
Nigga
My 300 Blackout with the box just jammed so I can't risk it
Nope
This what come with blowin' up rappin' when you knee-deep in them trenches nigga
God
Caught a truck full of bowls
I can't even unload until the business over
Death ain't 'round the corner no more this shit way close
I was sleep when they killed Nuski AP woke me up and told me
Damn
I should've never seen my big brother last breath shit fucked me over
I'm back back poppin' my shit
I'm back back robbin' again
I'm back
Back toppin' your bitch
I'm back calling shots again
Yeah yeah
I'm back chargin' a bitch
I'm back
I'm back slaughtering shit
I'm back I'm back
I'm back on bullshit
I'm back
Nigga I'm back shootin' up some shit
I'm back back poppin' my shit
Yeah
I'm back back robbin' again
I'm back back toppin' your bitch
I'm back
I'm back calling shots again
I'm back chargin' a bitch
I'm back
I'm back slaughtering shit
I'm back I'm back
I'm back on bullshit
I'm back
Nigga I'm back shootin' up some shit
I'm back