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letra de i'm back - pg ra

i’m back lyrics
[chorus: pg ra]
i’m back, just like that
big facts, everybody know that i got them racks
who that? i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of these rappers
no cap, these f-ck n-ggas only be tough in they caption
i’m back, just like that
big facts, everybody know that i got them racks
who that? i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of these rappers
no cap, these f-ck n-ggas only be tough in they caption

[verse 1: pg ra]
what’s happening? quit talking, go get active
you flagging, n-gga, you ain’t really with none of that action
don’t panic, when this sh-t get real, gotta know how to handle it
you don’t know ’bout this sh-t, why you trapping it?
got the game as a jit from my family
i love it, cotton candy got my pockets stuffed
these diamonds ain’t from wafi [?] got mе shining, flooded
i live my life in luxury, your sh-t so disgusting
this bankroll thick likе pizza stuff the crust when it’s fresh out the oven
if ain’t ’bout the guap, then off the top, just cut it
call up a freak to drop the top while i count up these hundreds
i f-ck with baby girl ’cause she knowing something
why these n-ggas on my trail like i was gone or something?

[chorus: pg ra]
i’m back, just like that
big facts, everybody know that i got them racks
who that? i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of these rappers
no cap, these f-ck n-ggas only be tough in they caption
i’m back, just like that
big facts, everybody know that i got them racks
who that? i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of these rappers
no cap, these f-ck n-ggas only be tough in they caption
[verse 2: highway]
2009, i’m good
i pop out, they wanna be there
you never see me anywhere
i put who you k!lled in the air
she wanna roll on the wood and then blow on the wood, i like it right there
i know n-ggas don’t like how my n-ggas don’t play fair
got a b-tch, that’s my b-tch, don’t know i’m too player
they both wanna hang with me like a tree with two pears
designer head to toe, you know i came through too layered
i’m with the block ballers, but i’m a shotcaller, no mayor
i walked through h-ll to get to here, you was never there
i’m with your b-tch in the bed, rubbing on her rear
2009 beat down your block and you gon’ know he’s here
and i can only be me and i can’t never care

- pg ra

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