Im back by Last-Dude Lyrics
[Intro: Scarlxrd & 6ix9ine]
You niggas all wish you could be me
You're wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini
King new york city man back home let my nuts hang on these niggas man
Man Yeah
[Chorus: 6IX9INE]
When that ’K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that’s a head crack
That's a fact, that’s a fact
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
AK, red dot (Huh?), HK (Yeah), headshot (Brr)
Kitchen, crack rock (Who?), bath tub, bath salt (Bath)
I'm serving up H (Ayy, ayy)
Drunk an eight to the face (Ayy, ayy)
Wait, wait (What?)
I might buy a pink Wraith (Huh)
Look at my diamonds dancing (Dance)
Serving up H, Chris Hansen (Woah)
I might go shoot up your mansion
I just ash in the Aston (Yeah)
Stomp a nigga out, need boots (Boots)
Forgiato on both coupes (Ooh)
Order me wonton soup (Yeah)
Why fuck one, if I can fuck two? (Ah)
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
Oh yeah, I told ya
I do it for my soldier
I can show ya, some dough ya
But, then you lose your focus when I told ya, it's over
She call my Motorolla like a ho, ya, I told ya
These bitches wanna fuck in they Corolla, Corona
I'm sippin’ and I'm smokin', I'm a stoner, I told ya
I need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's, I told ya
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
Fort-nite (Yeah)
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight (Yeah, yeah)
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like I'm Bones Jones' jawbone (Yeah, wow!)
Fuck Drake (Yeah, yeah), fuck Drake (Yeah, yeah)
Fort-nite (Yeah)
[Verse 4: Scarlxrd & XXXTENTACION]
Watch me get it, bitch, uh
On my reckless shit, uh
Living legend, bitch, uh
My life's easy, not tough
I ignore the shit they say
'Bout to buy a mansion
I don't care about nothing, ah
Fuck
You niggas all wish you could be me
You're wearing a mask but you'll wipe out, believe me
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini
I pull up and [?] with that Hu' on my wrists
I'm still sipping on gin with the lime in that bitch
Yeah, I been super rich since 2010 (Yah, aye)
I keep racks in my Louis V. bags ever since
[Interlude: 6ix9ine]
Ohhh
Oh man, I'm free right now and you know how mad all these haters who wish i was in jail is right now? y'all sick stupids!!
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped (Stupid lil dumb ni*ga!)
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact (¡You STOOPID!)
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact
What?
You niggas all wish you could be me
You're wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini
King new york city man back home let my nuts hang on these niggas man
Man Yeah
[Chorus: 6IX9INE]
When that ’K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that’s a head crack
That's a fact, that’s a fact
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
AK, red dot (Huh?), HK (Yeah), headshot (Brr)
Kitchen, crack rock (Who?), bath tub, bath salt (Bath)
I'm serving up H (Ayy, ayy)
Drunk an eight to the face (Ayy, ayy)
Wait, wait (What?)
I might buy a pink Wraith (Huh)
Look at my diamonds dancing (Dance)
Serving up H, Chris Hansen (Woah)
I might go shoot up your mansion
I just ash in the Aston (Yeah)
Stomp a nigga out, need boots (Boots)
Forgiato on both coupes (Ooh)
Order me wonton soup (Yeah)
Why fuck one, if I can fuck two? (Ah)
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
Oh yeah, I told ya
I do it for my soldier
I can show ya, some dough ya
But, then you lose your focus when I told ya, it's over
She call my Motorolla like a ho, ya, I told ya
These bitches wanna fuck in they Corolla, Corona
I'm sippin’ and I'm smokin', I'm a stoner, I told ya
I need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's, I told ya
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
Fort-nite (Yeah)
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight (Yeah, yeah)
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like I'm Bones Jones' jawbone (Yeah, wow!)
Fuck Drake (Yeah, yeah), fuck Drake (Yeah, yeah)
Fort-nite (Yeah)
[Verse 4: Scarlxrd & XXXTENTACION]
Watch me get it, bitch, uh
On my reckless shit, uh
Living legend, bitch, uh
My life's easy, not tough
I ignore the shit they say
'Bout to buy a mansion
I don't care about nothing, ah
Fuck
You niggas all wish you could be me
You're wearing a mask but you'll wipe out, believe me
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini
I pull up and [?] with that Hu' on my wrists
I'm still sipping on gin with the lime in that bitch
Yeah, I been super rich since 2010 (Yah, aye)
I keep racks in my Louis V. bags ever since
[Interlude: 6ix9ine]
Ohhh
Oh man, I'm free right now and you know how mad all these haters who wish i was in jail is right now? y'all sick stupids!!
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped (Stupid lil dumb ni*ga!)
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact (¡You STOOPID!)
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact
What?