Right Back est une chanson en Anglais
I prayed that I would get signed
From trade-in bottles just to get by
I'm on full auto, off that semi
I'm on your throat like fucking neck ties
Yo hold up
hold up
hold up
alright
alright
alright
Off of the level
My offer's offer them metal
I'll fill a coffin, I'm mental
Y'all finna drop
I go raw with a pen, epidemic
No medic could dead it
Unvetted, imbed a bullet, let it pop
(Hoo)
Put a shell in you bitches
I'm telling you bitches
This weapon's selling hell to you bitches
I'll never stop
when I drop a bomb on them
bombing them
God couldn't calm it, I comet them, confident
I wouldn't fuck with it, nah
(Okay)
Y'all are sell outs
Y'all fell out
Dispel out
Wait
Y'all would yell out
Dumbbell out
Y'all still outweighed
I'm a spell out that shit while y'all well out hate
Deposit heaters for the chase and I Zelle out fades
(Uh)
You're hot? Never
Stop, you're not clever
Your flow's a bit dope
But mine's a lot better
I upgraded and made it to top level
I come to your spot ready to render your block wetter
WcP?
Nah
Kill it when I bust in the place
They pumping their breaks
cnd everybody's ducking incase
I rush in and take
The money and I'm gutting the cake
Y'all should've listened when I promised y'all that nothing is safe
Y'all keep on thinking that I'm fucking around
Like I ain't known to go and fuck up a clown
So if you're wanting to drown
Then I just want you fucks to know that I'm down
To put you motherfuckers under the ground
Yea
Yea, Yea
I'll be coming right back
(Right back)
Yea, yea
I know they don't like that
(They don't like it)
Yea, yea
I'll be coming right back
(Oh, Woah)
Yea, yea
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
Let me get the mack
Get the backpack
I'll be right back
You know how I'm coming
(How I'm coming)
I'm telling you
You do not want me to summon
The beast that I'm bout to unleash
You'll be running
Don't you see the wolf that I'm becoming?
I swear, I feel like I was born in a dungeon
I'ma slice my way through like a pumpkin
You do not want my adrenaline pumping
Not afraid of nothing
I'll never be on bluffing
They really not saying nothing
I swear I'm a different breed
Everybody looking at me
Like I came to visit from a different planet
Looking your way
I will never see
Ever since I grew up
I don't ever shush about nothing no more
Like the Beatles, I just Let It Be
Feeling like I'm in a competition with myself
cdvanced
It's a possibility I'm ahead of me
Sweep them
4-0
Let me just take out the broom
I don't really give a fuck what these motherfuckers assume
They be thinking they be up
By blowing up like balloons
I'm already ahead
Y'all still inside a caccoon
Make sure everybody feel it when I bring the boom
Do what I want
What I feel
When I'm in the mood
Made it from the bottom
I know how it feels when you lose
They knew you was the man
But you never knew
Up outer space, but don't have a clue
(Yea)
Everything you say is the fucking truth
(Yea)
ciming for the stars
I ain't tryna lose
(Yea)
Playing with me, you'll end up in the news
Bringing D1C3 with me
You know that's a slaughter
This shit is too easy
I'm walking on water
I go really hard
I put that on my daughter
Put you underwater
I'm giving the order
Yea, Yea
I'll be coming right back
(Right back)
Yea, yea
I know they don't like that
(They don't like it)
Yea, yea
I'll be coming right back
(Oh, Woah)
Yea, yea
I'll be coming right back