Back On The Scene Lyrics

I got problems with my I got problems with my image, I'm done covering up

In every room I walk into, the first thing in is my gut

It's Slim Pickens for you niggas, you not eating enough

I'm finna sell out stadiums, you don't believe me, just trust

I might've gave you all I had, but shit, that wasn't enough

You really wanna know who's different, said it's them but it's us

My words and flows are way too good, you can not double my Dutch

I don't have trouble with much, and when I got there left with nothing I had nothing to lose

You could put both of your feet in just to one of my shoes

Don't hate the player, hate the game, I didn't write none of the rules

Bitch I was holding every sneeze to get the life that I choose

I married the game and they saw it cause I let out the doves

These niggas would cut off they hair just to get close to the buzz

And from the past I never changed bitch I still am who I was

And it's like bullets when I spit you niggas sharing the slugs

I still have nightmares bout the money in my hand that I spend

It wasn't fair cause little did they know I'm paying the ref

You niggas say y'all paper tall but I'm like where is the rest

A good fella in this bitch I rob senior the best

They put a nigga on the bench that's how the government press

I know you sound like all the rest bitch I was never impressed

These rappers say they need a stu but I make pressure with less

What's understood is understood I will not settle for less

I'm in my head like shut the fuck up man you're bitching again

I picked myself up by my bootstraps I was in it to win

I'm in my own fucking weight class it was hard to fit in

You say you work harder than me bitch where's your argument then

I never try to pretend without my OG's there's no me I'm giving flowers for free

You niggas never gonna win because you're covered in greed

I'm killing every fucking beat I'm on a murderous spree

You know it was me cause in two weeks I was back on the scene