Made It Back Lyrics

Hurry up, pack your bags, let's go Need some highs, life been low

Overseas, got my mind at ease Have you ever been in Honduras, roatán to be exact

You ain't never seen no currency machine, to get your pesos from the rack

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, spent this shit, then made it back

These clothes you ain't never seen, you niggas, y'all can never match

Niggas wanna be in the mix, so bad, I can never be compared

Cali plugs, sent them packs, servin' daily everywhere

Nine with me passenger side, rollin' with me anywhere

Lil' boy dissin', I don't see him, all this pain they wasn't there

All this pain they wasn't uh, all this pain they wasn't uh,

They wasn't the one that took no risks, I be too high, never cared for trish

Cartier shades like a Detroit nigga, camron mink coat, I can't trim

You niggas jewelry, comin' off wish , nah, huh

You said that I hit your bitch, nigga, fuck your bitch

This is the road to be rich, yeah, this world, it's gon' be ours

It's gon' be, it's gon' be, it's for sure, ain't no way that it can't be ours

I'ma go out with the choppers on blow, I done got my groove back

Got my groove back, now I'm feelin' real nice

Baby girl, let me depict your brain, we can fuck all fuck all night

I know there ain't never really been no real niggas in your life

Tell me, what's the price

Have you ever been in Honduras, roatán to be exact

You ain't never seen no currency machine to get your pesos from the rack

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, spent this shit, then made it back

These clothes you ain't never seen, you niggas, y'all could never match

Niggas wanna be in the mix so bad, I could never be compared

Cali plugs, sent them packs, servin' daily everywhere

Nine with me passenger side, rollin' with me anywhere

Lil' boy dissin', I don't see him, all this pain they wasn't there

All this pain they wasn't uh, all this pain they wasn't uh,

All of this pain they wasn't never here for this

You ain't really grind , you ain't want this shit, oh

Talkin' about it, oh, that's the difference, oh

I keep it distant, oh, but I got the zips in, oh

You gotta take your chance, take your chance or you gon' miss it

Watching for police, oh, niggas don't know me, oh

I'm out in Cali with Gizzle, smokin' on frontos, I ain't even roll

I know you can tell this cars a rental, how I'm pushin' that road

I done married racks it's fuck the trolls and fuck the hoes

And entertainin' and indulging these women is somethin' I can't control

Young nigga make it home, world too dangerous, keep that pole