Back To Life

Oh shit, my nigga Home

(What up my nigga)

Maino,What's up my nigga, aw, shit

You've been gone 10 years nigga, what's up man

(Yeah, man, you know what it is)

Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get this money, man Straight up man lets get this money

Yo check man, yo for real, let me tell you

What up my nigga

I'm happy that you home

I missed you, let me tell you what's been going on

Since you've been gone a lot of things changed

We came up getting real money off of 'Cain

Enough shit, whole team eatin' off of drug shit

You like a brother to me, you ain't got to touch shit

Ah, shit, I believe every word you say FAM,

but listen to me though I got a bigger better plan

Look man we can get up in this rap shit

You jokin' right, go 'head with that wack shit

Relax kid, we gotta use tactics

We can get rich, we ain't even got to clap shit.

I'm saying though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not)

Exactly but none of that matters though

Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy flow

Look, kid, I'm only after dough (I know)

We have to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real shit

Young nigga, Old Nigga, Bet you they goin' feel this

Think about it we already going hard

We gonna start a movement and name it Hustle Hard

So what you wanna' do

What you wanna do

I gotta car with a trunk full of money and its all for you

Man, I'm back to life

You welcome home nigga you deserve to be right

Hello?

Maino, what's up?

Who's dis?

Who you think it is, daddy? Got to be yo bitch

ok

You home now what's up with tonight (Umm)

Nigga you gon' give it to me first right

I need that dick

That 10-year dick

Imma freak you, might bring another bitch (Wow)

Look, nigga, pussy, you can have that

Imma give you everything down to my ass crack

Damn its like that

Its like that

I like that

You like that

You a king baby, Imma treat you like that

Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the right track

After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back

So what you wanna do?

What you wanna do?

Got some bomb ass head and a soft bed all for you

Man I'm back to life

Welcome Home Daddy you deserve to be right

Have a seat, and no standing in the corridor

Glad to meet you, I'm your parole officer

Says here you've had some mishappenins'

Jermaine Coleman, drug related kidnapping

Now look captain, the rules is easy

Every week you gotta come here and see me

Get a job, can't find one, see me

Gotta test, here's a cup for you to pee pee

I'm not a friend; I ain't trying to get to know you

And since you like to hang, here's a 9 o clock curfew

Trust me, Parole is for real

Act up and Imma put your ass back in jail

I know the drill I wasted half of my life

So what you gonna do to bring a change in your life?

Imma get it right from doing bigger things

Got my mind right, on to million dollar dreams