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don balla - back from the dead freestyle lyrics

[intro]

ahh

look who’s back from the dead, b-tch… (yeah)

[verse]

who said i fell off? (who said i fell off) f-ck is you talking ‘bout/ (huh)
i took couple years off, (huh) and still i’m the hardest out/ (word)
all these n-ggas dying, we ain’t even trying, still taking targets out/ (take ‘em out, take ‘em out)
white on white fiend, gotta keep it clean, when taking the garbage out/ (take ‘em out, take ‘em out)
back in the building, (back in the building) f-ck how they feeling/ (ahh)
visions of counting up millions, woke up to hustle like i got some children/ (ah, ah)
hustle like i got some kids, hustle like i just came home from a bid, (yeah) kind of like pac did/ (pac did)
i lost all the weight but i’m still feeling b.i.g., looking like diddy though/ (ahh)
hearing some news in the city though, (ahh) this sh-t i just can’t ignore/ (huh)
n-ggas been talking that f-ck sh-t, when i see ‘em i hope you say more/ (hope you say more n-gga)
ready to die for this sh-t, (yeah) extended the size of the clip of the flow/
spittin’ that blocka, blocka, blocka, feeling like dudus, all my n-ggas shottas/
took some time wit’ it, gotta’ do it proper, now i got the bomb, i’m the new osama/ (i’m the new osama)
all these n-ggas scared, i can smell the fear, sweating like a sauna/ (sweating like a sauna)
bank account chillin’, working tryna’ get it, tryna’ add a comma/ (tryna’ add a comma)
b-tches on my phone, only for a bone, you can keep the drama/ (yeah)
i been saying from a little baby boy, i gotta’ get a crib and give it to my momma/ (i get it)
i gotta’ do the honors, (yeah) this sh-t i just can’t ignore/ (just can’t ignore)
to be completely honest, i gotta’ give ‘em a tour/ (yeah)
on how to keep it real, lot of n-ggas fake, (ahh) switching on the don, that’ll be the day/ (ahh)

[outro]

b-tch

ahh

f-ck it let’s ball out, (yeah) they let all my dawgs out/ (yeah)
fresh out the pen, back out again, you know what the squad ‘bout/ (you know what the squad ‘bout)
back on that bullsh-t, (back on that bullsh-t) back with the music/ (back with the music)
oooh, back with the toolie, (back with the toolie) all of my n-ggas so ruthless/ (all of my n-ggas ruthless)

all of my n-ggas so ruthless, all of my n-ggas so ruthless/

- don balla lyrics

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