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jason grey - back from the dead lyrics

[verse 1]

stay silent out in public let the money talk
y’all ain’t making moves you just funny walk
turn your bm to your x i’ll make your bunny hop
buddy stop, money shot, yeah, i think she love me, love me, love me—not
if he out of line, baby call me i can get him dropped
living in a bubble, he cause trouble i’ma get it popped
…i’m trynna get the city hot
i’m walking by my opps i hit a diddy bop
you are not a rapper you should get a job
been moving like a ghost i feel like big or pac
plus my haters want to shoot me—just don’t miss your shot
director of the movie homie gimme props
yeah, and speak proper girl you’re talking to a king
i might let you tell your friends that it’s a thing
i’ve been feeling all that energy you bring
but you ain’t ever gonna get a ring
cause i’m solo like derulo, wearing polo in the pool yo
acting foolish in the photos, was to cool to finish school
so i started counting cash, they would talk and i would laugh
kept my foot up on the gas, three digits on the dash
then i’m stepping out the benz and i’m fresh-fresh-fresh
you looking at a legend in the flesh-flesh-flesh
racks on repeat watch ‘em stack-stack-stack
thought that i was gone but i’m back-back-back

[hook]

yeah i’m back from the dead, come alive for the bread
almost died in the benz a couple times but i’m blessed
i got stress on my mind but my past is behind me
a mountain ahead, i’m the fastest to climb it
no matter the climate, no ladder or rope
was all out of hope had to find it instead
but i’m back from the dead, come alive for the bread
almost died in the benz a couple times but i’m blessed boy

[verse 2]

oh yes boy, why you stressed boy?
you improved but i’m really not impressed boy
think you next ‘til we put you to the test boy
think you woke we gon’ put your -ss to rest boy
get a vest boy, unless you bulletproof
i’m a chef boy, shout out cookupfool
i mean look at me, i mean look at you
was at timmy’s house doing sh-t i shouldn’t do, sorry mama
y’all gon’ get that heavy karma
hope you got some heavy armor
you do not want any drama
chew a rapper i go jeffrey dahmer, every time
i been doing missions, god he sent me on ‘em
thinking that they dogs until they set me on ‘em, let me at ‘em
i go ricky ross yellin’ “hold me back”
they want to see us gone so we rollin’ strapped
burning bridges quit the trolling fast
cause i can get your body and your soul detached, pull it back
swear the squad is like a pack of wolves
can’t fit nothing in my pockets they too full of cash
i be seeing through the fake like it’s mesh-mesh-mesh
you looking at a legend in the flesh-flesh-flesh
i just pick a target and attack-tack-tack
thought i disappeared but i’m back-back-back

[hook]

[verse 3]

thank god, i was hanging by a thread
time to learn a lesson if they’re thinking they a threat
what you give is what you get
i just get it how i live
don’t forget i don’t forgive
i might leave ‘em in the river—i’m not giving p-sses
ain’t no second chances
wake up and treat the day like it’s an empty canvas
yeah…man, my life a work of art
i was living in the dark
i was looking for a spark
but the fire finna start
yeah, the fire finna start

[outro]

yeah, i’m back from the dead, come alive for the bread
almost died in the benz a couple times but i’m blessed
i got stress on my mind but my past is behind me
a mountain’s ahead, i’m the fastest to climb it
i’m back
yeah i’m back

- jason grey lyrics

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