Back For Everything

(album: Back For Everything - 2022)

(Buddha blessed this beat)
(Ayy, hey, Mondo)
Ayy, ayy
I'm back for everything, you heard me? (Yeah)
Yeah
Ayy, yeah

Ayy, forty going off, don't make no pitstop
Busting down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hitting licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit

Check my ring, I'm balling with my wrist
I'm back for everything I ever missed
Yeah, I been getting paper ever since
I ran up out of that cage like I'm a pit
Yeah, double up gang, but I ain't talking Rick Ross
Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz
Rest in peace my nigga, but it's his fault
The way you let them kill you like a jitt
Talking to Wam, you saying the same, did you like a lame
You ain't give a damn, there up in chains and I was already in pain
VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main
Dropping chains at Johnny Dang, busting down my fangs

Ayy, forty going off, don't make no pitstop
Busting down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hitting licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit

Ayy, zooling at the house, fucking with TikToks
Yeah, I been going viral with my jitts
Yeah, my gun got a drum, I call this motherfucker hip-hop
Hop out the car, tear up a nigga hip
Paralyzed from waist down, that was 'posed to be your homie
Every time I'm in H-Town, I suppose I drink some codeine
Christian Louboutin, stepping red bottom like my toes bleed
My daddy never spent no time with me, still bought him a Roley
I ain't even in my prime, but a young nigga on top
I ain't even twenty-five, spent quarter million on a watch
Back for everything that's mine and everything I forgot
And everything that I lost and everything to be got
And really, I want your spot

Ayy, forty going off, don't make no pitstop
Busting down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin'? Boy, you rich now
'Cause I fell in love with hitting licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don't tell her shit