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xxxtentacion - i'm back! lyrics

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[scarlxrd]
you n+ggas all wish you could be me
you’re wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me
you’re going so broke i can see it, i’m feeling
my outfit is blacked out like my lamborghini

king new york city man back home
let my nuts hang on these n+ggas man
man yeah

[6ix9ine]
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothafckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact

when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothafckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact

[lil pump]
ak, red dot (huh?), hk (yeah), headshot (brr)
kitchen, crack rock (who?), bath tub, bath salt (bath)
i’m serving up h (ayy, ayy)
drunk an eight to the face (ayy, ayy)
wait, wait (what?)
i might buy a pink wraith (huh)

look at my diamonds dancing (dance)
serving up h, chris hansen (woah)
i might go shoot up your mansion
i just ash in the aston (yeah)
stomp a n+gga out, need boots (boots)
forgiato on both coupes (ooh)
order me wonton soup (yeah)
why f+ck one, if i can f+ck two? (ah)

[lil peep]
oh, yeah, i told ya
i do it for my soldier
i can show ya, some dough ya
but, then you lose your focus when i told ya, it’s over
she call my motorolla like a ho, ya, i told ya
these biches wanna f+ck in they corolla, corona
i’m sippin’ and i’m smokin’, i’m a stoner, i told ya
i need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up
you know us boys, we smokin’ on the cobra’s, i told ya
you know us boys, we smokin’ on the cobra’s

[xxxtentacion]
fort+nite (yeah)
get to build up to the p+ssy like a d+mn knight (yeah, yeah)
keep a blade on me, you p+ssy with the fist+fight
like i’m bones jones’ jawbone (yeah, wow!)
f+ck drake (yeah, yeah), f+ck drake (yeah, yeah)
fort+nite (yeah)

[scarlxrd and xxxtentacion]
watch me get it, bich, uh (f+ck)
on my reckless sh+t, uh (f+ck)
living legend, bich, uh (f+ck)
my life’s easy, not tough (f+ck)
i ignore the sh+t they say
’bout to buy a mansion
i don’t care about nothing, ah
f+ck

you n+ggas all wish you could be me (f+ck)
you’re wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me (f+ck)
you’re going so broke i can see it, i’m feeling (f+ck)
my outfit is blacked out like my lamborghini (f+ck)
i pull up and stop with that hu’ on my wrists (f+ck)
i’m still sipping on gin with the lime in that bich (f+ck)
yeah, i been super rich since 2010 (yah, aye) (f+ck)
i keep racks in my louis v. bags ever since (f+ck)

[i6ix9ine]
oh
oh man, i’m free right now
and you know how mad all these haters who wish i was in jail is right now?
y’all sick stupids!!

when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothaf+ckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped (stupid lil dumb n+gga!)
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact (you stupid!)

when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothaf+ckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact
what?



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