Fashawn - Back In The Game lyrics

[Hook]

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

No work, you unemployed, I’m talking …at the bitch,

I ain’t said that boy

Boy, I’m old school in a rack top

Rolling, and you ain’t even gotta ask

Money growing white hair like Matlock

Got strow back prop, curtesy of crack bop

I’m focused, and can’t nobody tell me different

Fuck y’all for sniffing, how the fuck is y’all stay distant

Raw paper I’m twisting, sky scraper I’m lifting

Hi hater, I’m getting it

You niggas tired as Michelin

I’m riding round with your missus

Burning loud, minding my bizness

Bitch weak like purple sprite, kush out with citrus, yes

Fuck the rap game, it’s mob

You know my mo, og

Hibernating, low key, sean don, get rid of that old me, nigga


[Hook]

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

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Ok bitch, your baby daddy know just what it is

So tell him keep it on the cool and go and mind his bizz

Several oz of that cane, bitch I’m back in the game

Never told on a nigga, you can throw dirt on my name

Gotta play with the flow a little bit, and even if I did it bitch, I’m still innocent

Light a couple smile goods cause I’m in the scent

And you ain’t pimping my nigga, I know you’ve been a simp

I’m on the Wesson with my nigga fash, grizzly city getting cash,

Bitch you see them tags

Got the game in the choke, I be rolling up dope

That high grade marijuana, that’s all of that smoke, word


[Hook]

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,


I swear my custom is to come on back

Fuck it, tell papi I need another batch

G’s on your head, if one of you fuckers rat

Couple stacks, get your mother snatch

Fitted cap, yeah, match my lumberjack

Louie house shoes while I’m shooting craps

White girl on the track, I’m will I am

Surround rap in the ceiling fans

Raps ain’t enough, I need millions man

Stacks, I’ll show you youngings how to build a brand

Just follow my moves, don dada I’m glued

To my dollars I do, what I gotta confuse

Me with no nigga, banana clips for these gorillas

I’m so menace, on my cachy shorts…gang ganging we go hard… your boulevard


[Hook]

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

I don’t wanna be the one, that have to show you motherfucker how to get it done

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah,

But I’m back in the game yeah, back in the game yeah






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