I’m Back (Remix)

[Intro: Young Liu]
Yeah, I'm back, yeah, remix, yeah
Young Liu, Part 2, squad shit, yeah

[Chorus: Young Liu]
I’m back I’m back I’m back
Faster than your running back, yeah
Counting up all these stacks don’t know how to act, yeah
Spending all these checks, yeah

I’m back I’m back I’m back
Faster than your running back, yeah
Counting up all these stacks don’t know how to act, yeah
Spending all these checks, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Liu]
Back in this game I’ll do my thing
Staring in awe when you seeing my bling
Ye for me if Jesus is king
Phone like my pinky cause you know it rings
Everybody wanna go and talk me down
Everybody wanna go and top me now
I shoot them bitches with gruesome intentions
All of the hate is just foolery driven
Broke as fuck but still I’m on the grind
Feel like going ape cause I’m on the climb
People gonna get the bag, like business ads
And make hits like little bats
This filler gap to build and flash this skill I have to kill a rap and doing little shit when you sick in class
I’m missing that
I have done everything that I needed to
There’s no lane that I haven’t speeded through
I wanna come back with the fire like I’m heating up
And everybody wonder why the fuck I am beaten up
I try to do stand up and people make me sit down
I wonder why how I can’t even make a hit now
I wanna try doing music for all of eternity
But people out here are only gonna hurt me
They never ever wanna ya boy on the grind
I say that I’m back but I’m not back in time
Like shoes I wanna be back but I need some time to heal
You know that I’m back faster than anyone that’s on the field, yeah

[Chorus: Young Liu]
I’m back I’m back I’m back
Faster than your running back, yeah, counting up all these stacks don’t know how to act, yeah
Spending all these checks, yeah

I’m back I’m back I’m back
Faster than your running back, yeah, counting up all these stacks don’t know how to act, yeah
Spending all these checks, yeah

[Verse 2: Tek-22]
Ah, shit here I go
Steamroll niggas like dio
I don’t fuck with snake niggas like my name was Gi Joe
See I know
How to burn a beat like I’m an arsonist
With flows so marvelous
Niggas wishing they was as hard as this
I don’t got no wisdom teeth but you know I spit truth
Underneath your abysmal raps I can still receive you like crystals, rapping like you carry pistols, never shot a toy gun
I am no comfortable master but I got the hands like boys un
Your flow be sounding so cheesy
The way that you spit make you sound so queasy
I make these tracks still look easy
Because I am the one like I’m weezy
The shit I spit is far from replenish
When I shot you that shit would be aimless
I’m like the beats still the same less
Fucking with me then your brainless
Will till next year I’m still reppin' my city
Where I murder beats and where lyrics is witty
All you rappers falling off with the pity
Cause half of the beats that you rap on are shitty
You niggas are clowns and I ain’t talking penny wise
2020 my career’s on a steady rise
I stay true to my name when I spit a flow like I'm on my shit and kill you with many lines
On any beat I be wiling
This shit is just more than free-styling
Go protect you cause I come from the queen from more niggas that are from statin island
Y’all think I’m a joke I’m not smiling
When I’m in this bitch there is no rivers island
There ain’t no fucking way that i'ma be asleep when there is a big money pile up
You cannot fuck with the tek
Never chase a bitch I’m all about that check
Swear to god anyone that diss get this bitch right out of my set
My advice you better take a rain check
Or else it’s about to get ugly like Shrek
Boss with these bars that come straight out the name
Believe it I’ll leave it it’s a strain on its rain
I’m back I am back with this bitch there ain’t coming back
I’m back I’m back when in this bitch there ain’t no running back

[Outro: Tek-22]
Young Liu, Tek-22