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Autumn!

Im Back!

 

Im Back!


Oh my God, it's CashBently!

Glocky on my hip, yeah that bih go blat
They thought that I was gone, tell that boy I'm back
Now I got more sons, got more copycats
If [?] take the shot, I'm like copy that
And my momma stressing out, can't go all like that
Praying for a second chance, hoping I get back
Coppers could've took me out, shot me in the back
Brother came and buy me out, always have my back
Really went in and caught a charge, 'cause he had my back
And you know it's still free Bugg, tell 'em free my slatt
I know what he going through it, I ain't going back
And I'm still up in the H, kicking shit in Saks

I came back to all that hate, I ain't even mad
Lil bro thought that it was fake, why would I do that?
I was really in that jam, but it's in the past
Give a fuck about opinions, just sit back and laugh
Got right back up in my city, hopped up in my bag
Ran a band up in a week, they like "how he do that?
I might spend it on the mall, just to make it back
Now they claiming I'm a snitch, claiming I'm a rat
I ain't never told once, say for nun of that
(Aye, they got me in that jam bruh
They got me in that jam
Aye, free me bruh)

Glocky on my hip, yeah that bih go blat
They thought that I was gone, tell that boy I'm back
Now I got more sons, got more copycats
If [?] take the shot, I'm like copy that
And my momma stressing out, can't go all like that
Praying for a second chance, hoping I get back
Coppers could've took me out, shot me in the back
Brother came and buy me out, always have my back
Really went in and caught a charge, 'cause he had my back
And you know it's still free Bugg, tell 'em free my slatt
I know what he going through it, I ain't going back
And I'm still up in the H, kicking shit in Saks

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