Lyrics:
comeback
They got a different mentality cause I’m walking to a trap
Dash dash dash dash I’m not too fast
Running from these cheaters man they gonna catch my
you really ain't smart
I only got one life
I only got one shot
Gotta make it count, no regrets in the afterlife
Made some cash on Wednesday
Everyday
go, we go
I pass my April fools in monster may
I pass by so much bull I should say "ole!"
I got friends named raggedy Ann and Andy
Call my "bon
a hundred percent, I gets down what I invent
Rap artists be dying to a certain extent
Sometimes they use the underground to make a comeback
That shit is wack,
got us then we gone be alright
Make the best out of every second cause I can never settle for being second
In the moment we're perplexing by the second
yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By
got these politicians running their game to regain power
While our whole black community sours
Crime rate towers, plagued by white powders
And they
soprano)
Ike willis (vocals)
Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (keyboards, bass, micro bass, rhythm guitar)
Ed
G-G-G-G-therz
No regrets, I roll in fresh like the Prince of Bel-Air
Finna make a big bang 'cause I am in the Del, yeah
Still rock the jaguar tooth
passing you
Heard I was on his ass, wouldn't even get to ask if I was after you
I'm respected by the ones who really make the ratchets move
Once they get
your girl around, and I'll show you a comeback
But thats too far, I got my own girl
I dont got time to give yours a whirl
Only got time to show the whole
good hair and that bitch got a big booty
Bitch rubbing on my dick while I'm feeling on her damn coochie
Where you going comeback here you forgot to do me
Tonight's one of all the cash money
Let's give 'em a big round of applause, make 'em dance, man
(Coke Boy, baby)
What it look like? (This is)
against me
I believe what he says about me
And he gone make you regret the day you doubted me
And I ain't playing the victim
I got the victory
Unbothered by
to double back and then make a comeback but you know (when they thought you was down and out)
To be honest we never was really losin (we was never really
Oakland got chased by the police
And these hoes want to kick it
I met a bitch from Frisco gave me her number on a traffic ticket
And tonight I'ma page
nigga
Make these motherfuckers fear something
Cause make us, they got us scared
They got niggas scared to go strip clubs nigga
You know shit my nigga
it like halfback
I just wanna cop the coupe, I'm gone make a comeback
I advise you to play really smart, go head hit the cutback
Why you lookin at me
tell time living out of motion
Heart so stolen, eyes got the ocean now
Make me feel so live now we fucking living this moment yea, we living this moment
we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity
H-Town, smoking, sipping on some medicine
Ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss
It's Slim Thugga motherfucker, still breaking boys off
Got
brought that medal in
Everybody doubted me I had to set the record straight
I been serving up make sure my homies got the better plate
Sprinting round these
get enough of
Hoooh baby know that
I be feeling you up inside ohhh
I want you to comeback
But another got my heart so I can't no no no
Don't wear no
shall remain between us
Cause you know that's we side
Comeback to the city
And by that I mean the Orange side
Yea
Side Side Side
Tired of getting high
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