I guess you      Back again, back with my forty-five, got a new car to drive   Charging to stay alive   Back again, same gangsta team, new gangsta lean   Chasing the fucking green   Back again, bently to the back, throwing welly tags   Lady's holla back   Back again, this time we here to stay, ain't got no time to play   Stay out my fucking way   Back again      Just like flash was   Bad like shaft was   React like cashews   What he did up in the ring with his back up   Against the ropes jab, jab, back up   It's all for what?   All for us   All for bucks   You chumps remind me of Mr. Softy trucks   Icy niggas, bannana boat, milkshake, ice-cream niggas   I dont like these niggas, nope   I pop shots hot glocks shoot through vans too   Oh boo bop blew ban boo move   And I'm fo really with this milly yo   Leave many hoes like the cereal cheerios   You into funny money   I'm raking the silly dough   The type that dont really fold   Just sittin' and gettin' old   I got the game in a loop kid kind of like snoop did   Its more then me its more the music I'm      Back again, back with my forty-five, got a new car to drive   Charging to stay alive   Back again, same gangsta team, new gangsta lean   Chasing the fucking green   Back again, bently to the back, throwing welly tags   Lady's holla back   Back again, this time we here to stay, ain't got no time to play   Stay out my fucking way      Come through new coupe Z three plus fifty   Me plus Jimmy speed up slow easy up quickly   Yeah, we puff really   Yeah, we just silly   Party buddies yeah he just kills me shit   And I'm sick in the mind   They dont understand this strife style lifestyle living of mine   But still I'm   Back again   Back with my forty five   Cadillac that my shorty drive   Maggy mad cause my shorty live   Back again   Straight from four forty five   West five three and Amsterdam   Also known as Gramsterdam   Way before the Santana man   Long time ago way before the bandanna damn   Young scrammy scram on the block hand and hand   Hard I was slanging it straight Laron James with it   No big star   No big car   One big rock   One big block I'll go far      Back again, back with my forty-five, got a new car to drive   Charging to stay alive   Back again, same gangsta team, new gangsta lean   Chasing the fucking green   Back again, bently to the back, throwing welly tags   Lady's holla back   Back again, this time we here to stay, ain't got no time to play   Stay out my fucking way      Now this has been one hell of a year   This has been one hell of a ride   I'm telling you guys   They thought we'd never survive Jacquline high   Or the great 'American Pie' weapons callide   Dead or alive   Left with no choice but to unbetter our lifes   Get up and strive   But um, get up and roll   Get up you know   Get up and go these muthafuckers ain't letting us go   So we get up and take it   Get up and make it   Happen for us   Nobody can get up and take this   And rapping we trust   Gak packings a must   Its part of my nature part of my wake up   Part of my waist yep   Part of my waist chump   For this part of my waist chump   Come part of your face yep   Yeah its Santana part of the great stuff   But really parton I'm great chump      Back again, back with my forty-five, got a new car to drive   Charging to stay alive   Back again, same gangsta team, new gangsta lean   Chasing the fucking green   Back again, bently to the back, throwing welly tags   Lady's holla back   Back again, this time we here to stay, ain't got no time to play   Stay out my fucking way