Back again Back again bitch, got an ounce up near my dick Yeah, I'm back again Back again bitch, got a house up on my wrist Yes, I'm back again Back again bitch, got the flavour that you missed Look, I'm back again Back again bitch, I'm the saver for this shit You glad I'm back again, what's happenin'? I'm slapping 'em with backer hands Every time I drop to them, it feel like I'm attacking 'em But that is just your pride, you should put that to the side I ain't got no hate in me, 'cause when you winning that shit die I was riding on my ride, I'm smoking on some fuckin' haste To cut my lawn, my schedule has to be free for a couple days I'm off the hidden [?], Kerser got his shit up Stackin' for a decade, every year I just get bigger Yeah you think I brag a lot, I disagree, I haven't You should see the shit that I ain't ever choose to brag about Still keepin' it a hundi, still keep [?] in my undies The scene tried blockin' Kers', but that shit only made me hungry That's why I come out swingin', and this album like the best in Oz I just been myself and drop the hits, and leave the rest to God So where we at with it, Kerser just is too fresh Yeah I know I'm too blessed, I told 'em we don't do rest I'm back again Back again bitch, got an ounce up near my dick Yeah, I'm back again Back again bitch, got a house up on my wrist Yes, I'm back again Back again bitch, got the flavour that you missed Look, I'm back again Back again bitch, I'm the saver for this shit You glad I'm walkin' out of smoke haze, I say what they won't say That's why my fans are ride or die, it's guaranteed I won't change Swerving over both lanes, not too big on cocaine I prefer some shit to pop that make it feel like no pain Still puffin' the buds, still ain't fuckin' with you cunts I get paid up when I landed, it's like I'm smuggling some drugs Check it then respect it, I get hectic any second On the stage with antiseptics 'cause the sickness I'm protected Never stop it gotta get it, make a couple new goals You seen it with your pupils, if needed I get too cold The style I get, made up in the storage lab of greatness The fanbase doubled up 'cause all the new fans are all haters I love 'em all regardless, a classic they regard this I made a thousand hits, so confidence I got no harness Standing on a cliff-edge, I don't care who be the best rapper Kerser bombin' on 'em, look I dropped another neck snapper Back again Back again bitch, got an ounce up near my dick Yeah, I'm back again Back again bitch, got a house up on my wrist Yes, I'm back again Back again bitch, got the flavour that you missed Look, I'm back again Back again bitch, I'm the saver for this shit