Back Like I Never Left Lyrics

I'm back still black

I'm Gutta I ain't never had no slack

I'm smooth as butter

Hoppin out the cut like who the fuck is that

Niggas be plotting

Like it's a grave site

Can't trust a nigga that ask the same thing more than twice

Then narc moves, free my boys in them cells at night

It's brighter days in the future, keep ya head right

And I was just showing ass

Stripping hoes

Never playin with my nose

I be smelling money

Niggas be out here sniffing coke

On some junkie stunts

These junkie moves I'm gone confront

You falling off like every month

Man up niggas can't be no punk

No fag I can't excuse my language

Manish, hanging w some niggas banging

I knew that I wouldn't make it

I can't fake it

I'm a salesman

You know I took my chances but I'm straight

Fuck a new bitch everyday I'm straight

I'm only 150 but this dick is great

I'm rick James if I was back then

Little more chill a lot more gin

Ménage a trois I mean twizms

If she up for game then bring a friend

Buddy systems

Yeah I play like systems

But i don't follow systems

That's symptoms for a weak nigga

You knew the end of sentence

I want you all to witness

My achievements free the goat

I'm R kelly pissing on everybody dissing

I'm R kelly pissing on everybody dissing

If I could turn back the hands of time

I'd never fuck with a bitch like you

But it is what it is nigga

We live and learning

Like class rooms

Two suckas gone crash soon

Real souljas in platoons

We suited, booted ready for war

We not taking time to hold hands, romance

Or dance

The niggas you say solid act like Judas

And I ain't foolish

I'm coming for what's due

We been semi patient but fuck all that

Cause now we storming

Without warning

This the house warming

The suits and ties been cheating

But we corporate thuggin

Towel when I'm feeling heated

Mane you know that I be preaching

Yeah as you walk in the land of Gutta

Niggas better watch they motherfuckin step

Don't step in shit that you can't finish

Don't like beef then yell your bitch get up out the kitchen

Cause these hoes getting niggas caught up

And all that social media flexing got your product bought up

Locked up

Now you right back flexing with the boys or something

Cause ain't no way you really that slick

White boy rick

Lemme talk to my shit

I played my role I did my work

I know some ain't gone admit

But these hoes like , what's up slim

Show me the car fax these niggas getting paid off they music

Show me the facts they up late writing

Ain't no pain in your music

I broke off ties with homies because a lot of them pussy

Rupaul niggas

I broke free now I'm like eight Chris Paul nigga

I'm with my ball till we fall

Fuck em we'll all get em

Fuck we'll all split it

It's M's till the 6 holding