I’m Back

[Intro]
Graah, graah
TTGz do—
Bitch, I'm back
Like, graah, graah
Better get out the way
Better get out the way
Graah, graah, graah-graah

[Chorus]
She on my dick tryna see where I live
I'd be a fool to let her in my home
She be like "Jay5ive, I know what you did"
She tryna get somethin' on me, I know
She on the Woo party in wit' them niggas
I hope she ready to line Michael Row
I'm on they block wit' my gun and my mask
I'm tryna find out, like, where is they bros?

[Verse]
Damn, they in my head tryna tell me "Bro, no"
Thеy posted a flick, I pulled up at they lo'
Nigga, you cannot tеll me I don't
I'm on Columbus, just me and my pole
She threw it back while I'm bussin' and shit
Get out the way, I start uppin' this shit
Ran into Drako, he runnin' and shit
And when niggas see me, they start bluffin' and shit
Bro, I got them duckin' they shit
Fuck it, up on his mother and shit
MattSav dead, Gutta and shit
Fuck it, up on his brother and shit
He said they say Relly, we say Edot Babyy
Put a gun to his head, word to bro, nigga's crazy
Let us see Bloodie, like, brodie amaze me
He catch a shot if he think he gon' play me
Shots to his back, callin' him Brazy
Like-Like, he tried to play, watch him drop
Why he act tough? Niggas know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun
Word to my deads, you won't get out the spot
Oh, she tryna throw that shit back on my cock
She think she low 'cause she fuck wit' the opps
If you try to line me and I catch that body
Word to my deads, you won't get off that block
Like, she think I trust her a lot
Backshots, I'm tryna beat up the box
If I come to your crib, I'm not leavin' my Glock
They said "Free DudeyLo, Mr. Shot-after-shot"
Shoutout SugarHill Mel, that was shot after shot
If it's you and me, better show what you got
Nigga, you jus' gon' go wit' your pops
Like, I really get active, right off the Wocks
Don't gotta tell nobody how I bop
Ron Sleez shot, he took that on the hop
Broad day on the Nick, tryna back out and flock
Rayy Balla buggin', he losing his mind
Heard he took Brazy money, could never be mine
I'ma creep up real slowly, get up from behind
Like, I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
Like, he throwin' one? But I throw a ton
They copy my flow, all them niggas my sons
(Next nigga say "Pahhh", in his song, nigga done)
Bet I still walk through that block wit' my gun
Green beam on his back, red dot on his front
Eli on the floor tryna breathe through his lungs
He gettin' away, like I'm not the one
Who won't walk him down by the end of this month

[Chorus]
She on my dick tryna see where I live
I'd be a fool to let her in my home
She be like "Jay5ive, I know what you did"
She tryna get somethin' on me, I know
She on the Woo party in wit' them niggas
I hope she ready to line Michael Row
I'm on they block wit' my gun and my mask
I'm tryna find out, like, where is they bros?