I'm Back - Webbie

The trill fam yall wouldn’t have made it where he at

A whole clique of squares I bet you somebody would have rat

Scary Cat.

Scary Cat

Couldn’t nothin kill us

I told you lil bitches way back that I’m the trilliss take a picture of me

Listen to me yall been dunkin bullets, now I’m back and tell a nigga fuck em

R.I.P to my big cousin it really touched me

And they need to free lil B not just for me but for the streets, they love em

What up for rock you know it’s hotter than a pot

And yeah you know there somewhere plottin

But it ain nothin we just gone keep on goin

I still don’t know when they gone stop

So I’m just layin up in the rain and I can see the sun shinin'

And it just keep on pourin, tourin round the world

Different cities gettin titties

The realest niggas walk up and they tell me I’m the realest one

So many independent women clown

I can give you one so you can move on

That with her get off the couch and stop bein a bum busta

Show yall I don’t even know yall, and tell yo home boy his hoe called

I’m back and you know it I did it then I rolled it

And you know what I be cheifin and I keep it like I grow it

And no you don’t wanna go there

I bet I can stoop the lowest highest that I can get

I just open pounds and I blow em half my friends up in jail

The other half of them want it I’m back it’s savage life

I done got up on my paper my next door neighbor a joker

I can’t sleep hoes up on me everywhere

I go they be on me yall just take em fuck em duck em

Give them hoes to my homies they love to come to my parties

They know my shit be the crunkest big bag of weed and pink bottles

Let’s see who can get the drunkest I’m back I know yall missed me

I spit this shit like we want it

That’s why all the bad bitches and trill niggas be on it

Real niggas really feel it the killas get to killin

All the hustla’s get to hustlin and chillas they just be chillin

I’m back, I’m back, I’m back, I’m back, I’m back