Bring It Back
[Intro}
This that Death Mobb Shit
Look
Yea
Aye

[Hook]
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it bring it
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it back

[Verse]
Ridin round got a big splif
And a thick bitch
I’m tryna give her this dick
Lil nigga talkin big shit
Put out a hit
Back to back can’t miss
Back to back no diss
I’m a shark y’all fish
Got a lot on my dish
But I ain’t worried bout shit
I know I’m that nigga what you talkin bout
If it ain’t money then I’m walkin out
Nothing else to bark about
Nigga shut ya fuckin mouth
They can put me on trial with lie detectors
When I rap they’ll call me prophet now
It’s goin down
Nigga check the sound
1, 2, let me thru
Finna shut it down
Mobbin thru ya town
Lookin to blow it down
I need the sticky green
Rollin up with the team
[Bridge]
Uh huh (yea yea)
Pass that shit (uh huh)
Yea (uh huh)
Aye (yea yea yea)

[Hook]
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it bring it
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it back

[Verse]
When I grew up we had little
So if I was spittin my riddle
You’d grab you a fiddle
Look, I do not want none of ya sympathy
Don’t even need noone’s empathy
Only want positive energy
Please noone send for me
Cuz I can turn up in a minute
You try me your family finished
I just need me a minute
I’m turnt up so forgive me
Cause somebody might just go missing
I’m losing my vision
Talkin bout figurative senses
Oh did I mention
Got cash like I’m tippin
My pockets it in em
I’ll burn you like engines
You reach for my shit
The only one reach for that spot is my bitch
She reach for that spot fo she shift on my stick
My life it get wicked I’m losing my shit
It’s tragic but I must admit
[Bridge]
I do what I want (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I'm Turnt up (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I do what I want (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I'm Turnt up (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I do what I want (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I'm Turnt up (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I do what I want (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)
I'm Turnt up (Fuck You)
Bow Down (Fuck You)

[Hook]
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it bring it
This that shit you get
When you spit your life all on the track
Might fuck around get rich
Call the DJ tell him bring it back