I'm Back (Intro) [feat. Only Vantage & Cwall]

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Mobby Rosas

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Uh haha
Yeah yeah
Look
Look look
Six one five Only V young 'vill nig
I be headlinin' best in the building
Right I'm a monster, yes I will kill them
I'm the type of nigga all these women wanna build with
Who you think be runnin' shit, Put the city on my back
Lyrically a murderer, takin' niggas off the map
Swear my business critical and no one fuckin' with the bag
I don't f*ck with many and now a young soldier back
Make a mil' for me, still the king of Tennessee
Leave 'em with that sour face, hit 'em with that lemon squeeze
Other rappers drawn to me, burn feel like some nicotine
Like a rat race someone tell me where that cheddar be
We making history, everybody witnessin'
When you hear them bars in me, you know we be killin' shit
Tighter than some skinny jeans, selling out the building bitch
See me running up a check tryna get filthy rich
(With the globe on my chest) put the team on the map
(Whenever V's on the mic) Only V's gon' snap
(All this weight on my neck) with the 'vill on my back
(Making hits after hits) everythings gon' slap
I'm the city's J-Cole, I'm the one you heard about
I'm the best rapper out, go and spread the word around
Monkey see monkey do, why you think they working now?
Got that paper flying to me make that money bird sound
Lyrically I'm loaded up, see me as a cash cow
I am who they tried to be, welp they tryna rap now
Steppin' to me bar for bar, best for you to back down
I be fuckin' bitches raw, known for pulling tracks out
You steady just telling tales, you niggas just fairly
Hate 'cause I'm a star and that is something they can never be
If you niggas street tell me where you from, sesame
Shooter who can fight too, guess that's why they scared of me

Y'all might have thought I ghosted from the rap scene (peace)
Quiet for a couple years now I'm back mane (guess who)
I was cookin' up this album, (whipping) the outcome was astounding (aye)
Been militant like Malcolm had to ex some folks around him
But I'm better off without 'em that's 1,000 they was hounding (suckers)
Jawzin' motherfuckers 20 19 is my year (aye)
Yours is in a lightyear, being you is my nightmare
I'm from Berkeley we don't fight fair, run you for your Nike Air's (run it)
Used to rock those in sixth grade had a white pair
Same year I was smokin' and drinkin' Smirnoff, no ice here
Vodka in my locker, had revolvers in my locker
Throwin' Taaka with my partners, gettin' lawless don't look at us
We be wilding gettin' violent, you surviving if we want it
If we don't then we be slidin' to finish the job at highland
Ridiculous to call the sirens, bitch we trained for guerrilla war
Lovelle Mixon is my idol, had a killer score
Got my city on my back, I put Berkeley on the map
Got my city on my back, I put Berkeley on the map
You think it's all Cal students, must have never been to Y.A.P. (southside)
If you sellin' its all bad, if you coppin' its all bad
We tell 'em need all that, stay robbin' in all black
In beanies and ball caps, they see us they fall back
They see us they turn rat, them snitches'll burn fast
Keep it P (yup) you trickin' for bitches is burnt, facts
Bitch I went to B-Tech we shooting dice at the liquor sto'
Lit a port, partner looked at me asked "can I hit it though?" (aye lemme hit that)
F'shizzle doe, hittin' licks forsure if you flippin' 'dro
You slippin' folks, ledges ain't safe patna hit the road
People ask me why I don't rock skinny jeans
Bitch I'm a thug, can't fit my AK in them things (duh)
Say I look ridiculous with the llama stick hangin' out
Ran up in the Klansmen meeting with it rangin' out (brr)

(Nah-la-la-na-em-ah!) I pull 'em, meet 'em, air it out f*ck what he was talkin' bout
Let that nigga run his mouth, I could give a shit about the
Things niggas saying when I spit, I be spraying flow is sick
Got a patient, you should come and just be patient
Now I know y'all been waiting for the longest time
But the wait is over now I'm back (now I'm back my nigga)
I got a notebook full of lyrics on all sides of
Every fuckin' page front and back, I'm up to
Bat (hey) niggas in the game now a days just can't, rap (no)
They don't really want the fade its all an, act (what?)
Hannibal, Hannibal Lector I'm on that ass (argh)
Rappers they edible to me, they just some snacks (woo)
They cannot be rappin' with me that's just a, fact (woo)
If its a feature then I get hook like crack (damn)
If you got that gas, I'm shopping like bags (yes)
Y'all got push to start, all I got was rags (tell 'em)
I didn't do what I gotta, I just be doin' what I had (doing what I had)
If you truly a baller you been know just when to pass
With my team I'll go further but on my own you know I'll spaz
F*ck needin' a reason I been meaning to dump the trash
(Got my city on my back) I put the oakes on the map (dog)
(Got my city the back) most supporting know I snap (y'all)
(Sleeping on me like a nap) had to wake 'em all early
(Take it from my boy Germ) my nigga no mercy (yah)
I done built an immunity now you pussies can't hurt me (nope)
Bitches ain't shit, knowing this they can't swerve me
Heard your new mix and it sucked nigga, Kirby
You really need some practice on your wording
How he 'posed to match up with me (with me) when you know that you unworthy?
For this to work out my G (my G) then you need to put some work in (my G)
Trash is all that I see (I see) and honestly that shit irks me (dog)
These whack act rappers be poppin' just like some perkies (perkies, perkies)
Ha-ha ahh, niggas, quit playing with me dog (dog)
I'm back nigga (nigga, nigga, nigga)

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