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Abhi The Nomad

Back Again

 

Back Again

(album: Abhi vs The Universe II - 2023)


I was down before, now I'm back again
Circle like a spliff, we keep it tight and pack it in
I try keep it genuine, slow motion rack it in
They should give u gold for all these roles u acting in (okay)
Roaches slipping out the fucking cracks again
People with no passion tell me what I'm lacking in
All this cocaine in my fashion yeah I got that nasal drip
I ain't running from the smoke, now pass it here I'm facing it

Well it feels like
I'm at the table alone
But it feels nice
That I got here on my own
They'll realize I'ma just cut through the bullshit
With a steel knife
Cut me a real slice
I'm back again

(Turn me up)
Pull up with kin and they seeing I got it
The circle is tight like a spliff bitch I'm on it
Been breathing this high since I came outta college
That's just how I feel when I seeing they calling like uh
I give a fuck
Pardon my drip yeah that's part of the luck
They wanted me to feed them and they own
Pardon my French but I ain't your garçon
Ask me what the fuck I'm doing yeah I'm cashing in
Did this shit with the homies now look how we racking in
How people with no passion tell me that I'm trash at this
While they broke as fuck and posted in that fucking trap again

Well it feels like
I'm at the table alone
But it feels nice
That I got here on my own
They'll realize I'ma just cut through the bullshit
With a steel knife
Cut me a real slice
I'm back again

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