Comeback

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad, bad, bad
Bitch

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know I′m the man, I don't gotta show it off
They want tea, I don′t do that, the problem get solved
They want claim and reactions, but info was false
I don't need no one blacking, I can do it, one call
It's like you can't stay in your place, yeah you always just tryna get involved
You too short you can′t hang with greats, yeah, my niggas we always stand tall
Shit, I was depressed, I could manage it, I had to feed all my losses
I learned a lot of my lessons, shit ain′t where it started but parts came from Boston
I would abuse up the cannabis, hop on the mic, I would cope with it often
They tryna hate at the end of the day, yeah, I know that a nigga too saucy
Bitch, fool me once you can't do it again, you gon end up like that boy from Compton
I might do couple shows in New York, but I got me some hoes I might fly out to Washington
Go to Paris, I′m clutching my wallet, these French niggas watching these niggas pick pocketing
He too ocky lifts weights so I pull that rocket, you know that a nigga gon pop em
Call up my shooter, he always on go for that, kill

[Verse]
I was masked up with no face and my niggas on, drills
Take pills, step in field, I ain't chilling
Working till I get a million
I just got off of the phone with my momma she told me she thrilled
Love dat, milly

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know I′m the man, I don't gotta show it off
They want tea, I don′t do that, the problem get solved
They want claim and reactions, but info was false
I don't need no one blacking, I can do it, one call
It's like you can't stay in your place, yeah you always just tryna get involved
You too short you can′t hang with greats, yeah, my niggas we always stand tall
Shit, I was depressed, I could manage it, I had to feed all my losses
I learned a lot of my lessons, shit ain′t where it started but parts came from Boston
I would abuse up the cannabis, hop on the mic, I would cope with it often
They tryna hate at the end of the day, yeah, I know that a nigga too saucy
Bitch, fool me once you can't do it again, you gon end up like that boy from Compton
I might do couple shows in New York, but I got me some hoes I might fly out to Washington
Go to Paris, I′m clutching my wallet, these French niggas watching these niggas pick pocketing
He too ocky lifts weights so I pull that rocket, you know that a nigga gon pop em
Call up my shooter, he always on go for that, kill