T. I. LYRICS - I'm Back

"I'm Back"



[Chorus:]

I never let you down, I'ma shine on sight

Keep your mind, on your grind, and off mine's alright? Right

Hard i'm a ball on them squares i floated

Quarter million dollar cars everywhere I go

I know in the lead it may seem they might be

But no matter what they doin' they don't do it like me

Like a G I hold it down for the town I'm at

And I flash like that recognize I'm back!



[Verse 1:]

Strike a match catch a fire any moment I decide

That's enough of all your lies boy your buzz just died

Step inside super fly to the shoes in they coupe

Then exit out with all the bitches like we always do

My desire to retire growin' every new group

Cause these guys just don't ride like my nigga you too

Tight jeans, funny hair cuts, dancin' on the screen

It's about the real niggas in the game so it seems

Just pretendin' holla pimpin' give this shit a black eye eye

Next he say he trappin' in my head I'm like why

Be yourself, you ain't gotta pimp bone in your body

I can tell ya ain't never bought a key or caught a body

Nigga probably just seen Wayne, Gucci Mane

Me and Boosie all go to prison

Now he flipped his whole image nigga trippin'

Listen, dude, for you that ain't in the cards

Think the power is in the gun, but over all it's in your heart

Nowadays I don't know wassup with niggas in the A

Guess he think he in the game but he really in the way

Violatin', I was having conversations in the joint

With cats who done it and i promised i would put you on point

I'm disappointed in you dog you ain't holdin' it down at all

But I ain't going in your jaw just gon' show ya how to ball

Standin' tall through the storm in the yard or in the dorms

Cats in prison who expectin' me to represent for them



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[Verse 2:]

Strike a match catch a fire see T. I add gas

What's a molotov cocktail that never break the glass?

Scary ass nigga wanna come for me you better bring it

I ain't mad I forgive em, God I know they ain't mean it

Yeah I seen it all before, hater pop it and they ain't

Rack they brain try to think how to stop it and they can't

Ain't that lame but then the hatred manifest to pure malice

I'm no longer being callous I'm a let you niggas have it

Won't be satisfied till somebody dies and I'm patient

Waitin' on me and the reaper on a first name basis now

I'm a let you make it now, stay totally out the way for you

But know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to

Hatin' in your blood cuh guess it's just too late for you

All I could do is pray for you or organize a wake for you

Your choice, clearly I ain't hearing your voice

Keep it up and i'm gon' send your ass to deal with aunt joyce

Hey, you can have the bottom partner i'm up in the the sky box

I got shit locked down nigga why stop now

I'm so above you hover over suckers, why drop down?

I'm so profound it goes down and I...



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