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The Return (fear. Freddie Gibbs)

See they think I'm a fuck nigga

But if they ever see me then they might have to duck, nigga

Like what, nigga? Before your ass can answer

Get your whole shit bust, nigga

Done rose out them ashes, drinking Fiji water

Wanna pull me in that fire when I'm tryna feed my daughter

Wanna snatch my mommas plate, and tell her she can't eat

And we gone have us some discrepancies right here in this skreet

Because the weak don't speak, get left in silence

And when you don't listen, gotta speak with violence

And duct tape the grandmama, strip a man of all his honor

Out here tryna be a G, now you wish you a goner

I walk with the Gods with the tongues of the devil

Tryna keep a nigga thirsty so for rain I pray mercyThe return of the gangsta 'cause niggas don't believe

I roll hotter than my sleeve, leave a nigga in the street

The return of the gangster cause niggas got bills

This rap shit don't work then its back to selling krills

Return of the gangster cause niggas want that real

Want that old Danny Brown but nigga I'm like chill

Return of the gangster fucked that hipster squeeze the trigger

You got me fucked up I'm a hood ass niggaEastside niggas keep roaches in the ashtray

Twenty thousand out the public housing on a bad day

Drop it in the pot, if it ain't lockin' that's some bad yay

Tryna save my soul I wish the lord would meet me half way

Devil on my shoulder as I'm whipping up this yola

And that motor hit the rotor ship this blow to Minnesota

Only option is a shoot out if the police pull me over

This shit get real as shit thats on your Playstation controller

Call of Duty ass nigga, dick in the booty ass nigga

Don't po' up roll no dough up and I don't get no cash witcha

Feel like fuck the world it ain't no friends up in this business

Fuck my label show them that I'm the real realest nigga in it

Gangsta Gibbs, bitchIt's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta'

These phony ass wannabe thug perpetrators and wankstas

Your wifey turn the tide and nigga I red paint ya

Won't stress or cry about it, cause it's not in my nature

Songwriters

COREY WOODS, DANIEL SEWELL, FREDRICK JAMEL TIPTON, PAUL WHITE, GIORGIO G. MORODER, ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN ANDRE PATTON, PATRICK L. BROWN, RAYMON AMEER MURRAY, RICO R. WADEPublished by

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