Welcome Back Lyrics

Most important thing in business is honesty, integrity, hard work, family

never forgetting where we came from.

See, you are what you are in this world

That's either one of two things. Either you're somebody or you're nobody

Back in the spot, pack full of rocks

Really ain't been rapping

I've been trapping a lot

Rich dreamz

Balloon Shit

Back in the spot, pack full of rocks

Really ain't been rapping

I've been trapping a lot

Crack in the pot, I'll match with your cop. Had to jump back on him like a jack in a box

My life in the tape, hit your wife with a 8th

For the price that I paid ill get life in a cage

Might do bape but they thinking it's a cape

Why else would hoes think they'll get saved?

Trust my last bitch, then I got played

My name in they mouth, they in love with the taste

Fuck like one, two, three, can't even keep count

I've been fucking too much these days

Know you love me bae, but I'm stuck in my ways

I love you too, but not as much as getting paid

Free Teddy G's, bro, stuck in a cage

People act tough, then they giving up names

One wrong sale, now you stuck in a case

They don't really want smoke, they be puffing they vapes

Baby, I'm the one, they ain't even gonna bait. Plenty fish inside the sea, and they gonna take the bait

Swear I lost my grandma, and I never was the same. And the day my uncle died, be replaying in my brain

Swear I'm only smoking just to take away the pain. Take mine, we take yours, now who wanna play a game

This the one I win, welcome to the slums again. First I fuck the town up, then I'm back at the plug again

Bro been banging with clips hanging like a double chin

No one got a vouch if they did, my own mother can

Welcome to the trilogy

I'll show you how to kill a beat

You ever try to get some sleep and wake up to a ceiling leak

I remember every drop

They used to say I bet he not

Now they like I bet he pop

Fuck a cop, free Rah

Way I work a pot

I'm like Betty Croc

Fucking right I love my city

I sold drugs on every block

I can't fuck no messy thots who spend they last on Henny shots

Now I like expensive hoes with pretty toes and Fendi socks

Millie rock on any block, you give respect, you get respect

All they shots be indirect, just pussies with some internet

It's clear as day you hatin'

You're trap dont do Nathan

Cause you not supposed to step on it

Treat that shit like it was new pavement

New flows and hoes to follow

I don't ask she know to swallow

Living like there's no tomorrow, This the slums where babies play inside the streets with broken bottles

Black Glock

Golden hollows

Trap hot we switched the low

She sniff so much she broke her nostrils

She know me, I'm smoking blunts

keep your mids, I'm rolling runtz You hatin', you can hold my nuts

Flowing like an open cut

I need it pure, hold the cut

Ask them man, they know what's up

She ain't wanna talk at first, I fuck her goods she opened up

You think you this, you smoking drugs, you need to think and sober up

Everyday the pressure's on me, I ain't never folded up

When it's time to rep the city, I'm the one who's showing up

PhLy or die, rich dreamz welcome back, this the slums

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