I'm Back Lyrics

I'm back inna bity this shit so Plitty, yo ho tryna fuck on me and my gang

She keep asking whats on my neck, I told her this alyx not no regular chain

We pop at yo top and we aim for the neck, nigga bet not reach for no chain

Me and my glock the same age, This a 19X I'm literally clutching on flame, yeah

I fucked on his ho, Then i buss in her mouth skirt off go and catch me a play

I know you heard of me for the fashion, but I might switch to rapping and go plane jane

I'm talking bout patek philippe, hop out trackhawk jeep, You can hear this bitch roar inna rain

1way go handle the business, ain' leavin' no witness, leave em face down take his chain

Link with a bad bitch from instagram, fucked first night, and I didn't ein ask for her name

Niggas wearin' in glock we trust, but don't got a glock, yo ass should really ashamed

I pop out balenci b22, maison mihara, different designers I'm changing the game

And I'll never go out like a lame, play with luh vamp, I pop at ya brain

She said she fucking with the vamp

Cus I'm swaggy and I'm handsome

Ian mean to fuck yo bitch, I did that on a accident

If he playing with my gang, on his head i put a ransom

Tryna kidnap my swag, Ima gone head and banish em'

I text a opp ho, I'm tryna fuck all in vanish mode, This real designer on my feet, These slides don't got a logo

Rick Owens on my beanie, but it's a ski just to let you know, Bitch was playing with my feelings, so I had to let her go, You wont see me dap em' up, if that nigga not the bro

This shit get real serious, niggas drowning while I stay afloat, Bad bitch said luh vamp, yeah, come on let me drive the boat

I told her come on and bring ya friends, I'm right down the road

I'm back inna bity this shit so Plitty, yo ho tryna fuck on me and my gang

She keep asking whats on my neck, I told her this alyx not no regular chain

We pop at yo top and we aim for the neck, nigga bet not reach for no chain

Me and my glock the same age, This a 19X I'm literally clutching on flame, yeah

I fucked on his ho, Then i buss in her mouth skirt off go and catch me a play

I know you heard of me for the fashion, but I might switch to rapping and go plane jane

I'm talking bout patek philippe, hop out trackhawk jeep, You can hear this bitch roar inna rain

1way go handle the business, ain' leavin' no witness, leave em face down take his chain

Yeah, yeah