Feel Like We Back

[Intro]
It's your pal, bro
It's going up in this shit, man
Niggas ain't on fucking wit you? Fuck 'em
[?], Let's do this shit

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (Yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch (Cool)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, Yeah, C'mon)
'K, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real
I told my brother to chill on them pills
I'm tryna see him get rich for real

[Refrain]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm talking like "Mama, I know you don't get it, but wait 'til this money come" (Haha, Yeah)
I'm talking to my brother like "I know I can feel it, Bro, I'm gon' make this money come" (Yeah)
Yeah, he like "Lil bro, you know I believe you, just go 'head and fuck it up" (Haha)

[Verse 1]
So just guess what I did, I fucked it up (Fuck it up)
I ain't had shit and I turned it up (Turn it up)
I'm from South Atlanta so just turn it up (Yeah)
But I'm not [?], I'm a warrior (No cap)
I ain't never had to serve, hell nah
But I got some brothers in the field now (Field)
I got what I wanted, I can't chill now (Can't chill)
I can't slip, I can't let it spill out (Hah)

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (Yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch, cool (Oh, dang)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, Yeah, C'mon) (Tired of fucking that)
'K, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real (Yeah)
I told my brother to chill on them pills (Yeah)
I'm tryna see him get rich for real (Ho)

[Bridge]
Man, shoutout my sister, my cousin, man fuck it, y'all know who you are
I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for that Jesus piece on the wall
I wouldn't be here if y'all wasn't hating, keep on running your mouth
But I had to turn up real quick, had to show 'em about it, had to show 'em what's up

[Verse 2]
Yeah (Yeah), bitch don't play with my family, [?] be pulling up in Army trucks (No cap, yeah)
Bentley sitting outside, I don't even drive that motherfucker, I don't want to touch it (Yeah, ooh)
[?] fucking the game up, I gotta come back and push that lil button (Push that)
Yeah, I can't fuck with my chains on, that shit gon' choke me
[?], straight from my OG (No cap)
At this bitch house, we four deep (Packed)
If we in a mall, we forty deep
You gon' pay that price, you fuck with me
You gon' pay that fine, you fuck with me
I don't play 'bout mine, you should google me
Couple bodies they have found it on that street
(haha)

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch (oh yeah, cool)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, Yeah, C'mon)
'K, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real
I told my brother to chill on them pills (Oo-ooh)
I'm tryna see him get rich for real

[Refrain]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm talking like "Mama, I know you don't get it, but wait 'til this money come" (Haha, yeah)
I'm talking to my brother like "I know I can feel it, Bro, go make this money come" (Yeah)
Yeah, he like "Lil bro, you know I believe you, just go 'head and fuck it up" (Fuck it up)

[Outro]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio
(I was on cap shit, no cap, bitch, huh)
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio