The Return

[Verse]
They said they miss the old me, shit they never knew me
I'm still in the field scoring goals, Wayne Rooney
Circle of revenge, shit's about to get spooky
Snap Capone unruly, spit facts truly
Nigga you weren't there when I had to ride that bird
Nigga you weren't there when I had to put in work
I'm sick of these phonies acting like they know me
D&G jeans but the tee made by Stoney
Four years later now they all remember me
I was mixing noodles with the cheapest can of beans
Bang up at six, soc' was at three
Visits every other month, nigga free me
Snap Capone the realest, I live what I rap
I rap what I live, can't disclose where I live
My niggas in jail, my niggas all been pinched
We can never be friends if I ever heard you snitch
Rap ting and road ting, I do both tings
Got me a new ting, brown-skin gold ting
New gun chrome ting, bando walk in
Cunch line woking, big crib French doors open
Fuck a cell, my room looking like a palace
My walk-in wardrobe looking like Harrods
Spent ten on some guns, that was last week
All these rappers full of shit if you ask me
Swear to God a nigga's dead if he tries me
I have R.I.P. Trend in a IG
A picture of his face on a white tee
Let off twenty-five shots nigga times three precisely
Just listen to the keys
Just listen
We did it for the change but they do it for the fame
Long-term investments, they do it for a chain
I need six cribs, they do it for a Range
Take my family outta poverty, they do it for a name
It's only ever business, talking commas and them digits
Life in them trenches, bro you've never lived it
In jail with the killers, robbers and gorillas
That'll eat a nigga's food, I ain't talking bout no dinners
Slit your throat on camera and claim they never did it
I was raised by the worst kind, committed the worst crime
I'm blowing up, landmine
Prayers and gang signs