phillex stewart - i'm back lyrics
this fool called my n+gga with an er
so i sent that n+gga to the er
i been rappin for eons
she sit on my d+ck it go up like a see saw
my sh+t go dumb but i’m smart like elon
these n+ggas is turtles they calling my splinter
you lost i’m the winner
yo b+tch is my n+gga
she want it long distance but i am a sprinter
my d+ck is her dinner
she got it delivered
n+ggas tried to follow so i’m switching up the gear
hope they like the view from the rear
rolling with a crew so fierce
put the metal to his ear like he just got em pierced
my past afflictions don’t make a difference
i feel indifferent to any n+gga who’s passion isn’t to go and get it
these n+ggas is co dependent
i know that these hoes vicious
and when i go up to spit it
they screaming oh no he didn’t
i’m screaming out yes he did
they tryna come check the kid
hundred round drum if you talkin that extra sh+t
don’t know who they messing with
i’m looking for better sh+t
on some v for vendetta sh+t
just like mr. t, i
pity the fool
get busy with tools
i’m witty but smooth
i’m chilly i’m silly i’m really just feeling the room
i spit till i drool
i feel like the moon
i feel like i fill up the room
i feel like i’m f+cking disgusting
end of discussion
i left but i’m back on some better sh+t
you just talking sh+t to stay relevant
i set the precedent
i’m in my element
i spit heat so my mouth a volcano
oh you said you got shooters on pay roll
well my n+ggas pull up with uzis and dracos
and they gonna shoot on my say so
i’ma go and make me a classic
i’ma sew the flowin the lyrical fabric
gone off patron and mix it acid
feelin fantastic rappin like my sh+t cinematic
hit the joint got me leaping for joy
aye lil n+gga watch how you speak to the boy
had to be ruthless they ain’t give me a choice
i’m chillin they trippin
these n+ggas don’t know what i do for a living
i’m k!llin teh rhythm deadbeat dad and these beats is my children
the flow in my bed and we neflix and chillin
y’all n+ggas on hulu
y’all n+ggas is bu bu
y’all still wearing fubu
nasty ass n+gga you probably use oovoo
you goo goo no gaga
i could be yo father
go ahead ask ya mama
i roar like mufasa
i’m always gone prosper
just leave me alone
my girl is a singer she singing like her name was nina simone
when i get to spittin this booth is my kitchen i put heat in the stove
i dropped me a tape got taste of success now i’m back and i’m needing some more
you broke you in need of some dough
feeling like a pimp
five percent tint
my daddy got a benz
and my momma gotta cadillac
sitting in the back bumping cudi songs back to back
wish i could go back to that
(how you gone gon back to that)
you know i spit the coldest rap
you know i’m at cul+de+sac
where ed edd and eddy at
in my nightmares i find jason where’s freddy at
i just k!lled jason now this b+tch freddy back
where my d+mn machete at
i left but i’m back on some better sh+t
you just talking sh+t to stay relevant
i set the precedent
i’m in my element
i spit heat so my mouth a volcano
oh you said you got shooters on pay roll
well my n+ggas pull up with uzis and dracos
and they gonna shoot on my say so
my girl is a singer she singing like her name was nina simone
when i get to spittin this booth is my kitchen i put heat in the stove
i dropped me a tape got taste of success now i’m back and i’m needing some more
you broke you in need of some dough
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