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ghurab - came back lyrics

i came back in all black like i went back to attack
so i came back with the sack like i went back to the trap
but i ain’t never coming back till i come back with a bag

now i’ll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad
until you giving me some bullsh-t only making me mad

till i up and walk away with the hood on my hat
and i adjust my f-ckin waist just to conceal the strap
so the convo goes to waste cause i don’t really f-ck with that

now he talking bout a main b-tch he saying he in love
but he got a little side b-tch he saying he knocked up
now he got a little f-cked
from the situation
paranoid by other n-gguhs saying that they hating
but they waiting round the corner
for that p-ssy
watch em run
watch em duck when they swing
watch em sn-tch all that bling
run that watch
ran that chain
learn to watch you say
gotta watch how you talk
or be careful when you walk
i just mind my f-ckin business
p-ssy don’t you start your dissin

i’ll come back with sc-mbags
and ill return with some straps
look b-tch i’m already broke so i ain’t got sh-t to lose
used to be just me and dimes so i ain’t got much to chose
used to roll f-ckin blunt but never f-cked with the booze

now i’m always on my own and people don’t f-ck with that
so i’ll spark another boge just to cope with the fact
that i been gone for to long and i forgot how to act

i came back in all black like i went back to attack
so i came back with the sack like i went back to the trap
but i ain’t never coming back till i come back with a bag

now i’ll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad
until you giving me some bullsh-t only making me mad

about how i need to talk to some one
just because i cope with my sad
then you telling me that i ain’t go nowhere
so i gotta go and pick up a rag
to be honest b-tch i can’t f-ck with that

tell you what b-tch i p-ss
so you can take your d-mn opinion shove it right up your -ss
and you can take this middle finger shove it right down yo throat
just like a bulimic hoe
so there’s the door b-tch you probably should go
because i already know
just what you think of sayin
heard it all before and b-tch i know you think i’m playin
so you praying that i’m changing my ways
on how i make it through the day
with out a bullet to the brain
from a self inflicted wound
yea i know you see the pain but you just hoping you don’t have to see my tomb
you can see those clouds forming when i walk through the room

all cause you know the truth
of where i been and where i’m at
and where i’m going with my pack
so i came back in all black like i went back to attack
so i came back with the sack like i went back to the trap
but i ain’t never coming back till i come back with a bag

now i’ll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad

- ghurab lyrics

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