Back Again Freestyle Lyrics

(A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti)

(Ouu)

(Woah)

(Woah)

(Woah)

Yeah I'm back again

Had some shit pop up, just know it's handled now

Just know I'm back again

She said it's over but I know she'd let me crack again

She said she worried 'bout herself, like bitch don't cap again

Stupid questions get dumb answers, so don't ask again

Damn I'm right back in the booth, I'm making crack again

I might run for president, just so it's black again

Fuck that, put me in the stu, I'll make it slap again

That's on my brudda

I ran up them bands in my crocs all summer

But a nigga owed down, so I couldn't even touch em

Balling in the paint, now I'm shooting all jumpers

This a PTI, pardon the interruption

Nigga from the city but we living in the jungle

I been up for days, ion got no time to cuddle

I been calling plays, ion even need a huddle

Ain't got time to kick it with you niggas, Noah Ruggles

Aye, ion time to explain how I got shit to lose

But I'm going hard everyday cause I got shit to prove

Game plan, starting adjusting, hit em with a different move

How you choosing pussy over gang? Thats so pitiful

Just know I'm back again

Lost it all but I didn't trip, I went and stacked again

New whip, got my windows blacked again

Lost my little brother, but you know I'll never lack again

Glocky black as hell, looking like that bitch was African

Yeah I'm back again

Had some shit pop up, just know it's handled now

Just know I'm back again

She said it's over but I know she'd let me crack again

She said she worried 'bout herself, like bitch don't cap again

Stupid questions get dumb answers, so don't ask again

Damn I'm right back in the booth, I'm making crack again

I might run for president, just so it's black again

Fuck that, put me in the stu, I'll make it slap again

That's on my brudda