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I Am Back

Artist:Young Jeezy 

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Sorry for cussing Fuck you, fuck you I'm back Mr. Magic City Blow on color purp I make it rain on your forehead You woulda thought I had a fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money Jeah, I'm, jeah, I'm Jeah, I'm, jeah I'm back Mr. Magic City Blow on color purp I make it rain on your forehead You woulda thought I had a fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money The Feds outside and they checking his tag But still the boy move with a hell of a swag It's like the soundtrack to my life Everyday I'm under investigation But I will not stop so you can stop the hating What more can I say it's like my gift and my curse To fell or succeed, I don't know what's worse I don't know what's worse Agents tryna find a glitch in my matrix One slip and I'm back to the basics Red or blue pill what would you do? When the same niggas you love got hate in their blood I know God's watching over me so is the Feds When love turns to hate and niggas rather you dead Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ All the bad I've done will you still protect my life? Maybe, maybe not Until then I keep an extra clip for that Glock You wanna see my bank statement I got no problems with that 300 thousand you know I'm smarter than that I been dodging the alphabet boys all my life So, you gonna need more than a child support lawyer I got some child support for you Get off your ass bitch and get you a job Tell your other three baby daddy's to sell dope or rob My son got everything in this world that I never had One thing you can't call me is a deadbeat dad When you're the one that shoulda been exposed Unfit mother still playin' withcha nose And I don't wanna tell my child That his moms ain't shit And this ain't about him She just a money hungry bitch I been here before They boxed me in corner and I came out fighting They locked me in a cell and I came out writing I said I came out writin' Lock my body you can't trap my mind I only talk in the bedroom, we whisper in the kitchen Call me paranoid, I think the walls is listening But if them walls could talk I probably never get to see the daylight


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