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i'm back 2 - young machine boy lyrics

[intro]
pop, pop, pop;
yea, what the f*ck goin’ on bro (b*tch)
i’m in the studio you know what i’m sayin’ (b*tch, huh, yea, let’s go)
with all my homies you know what i’m sayin’, (wait, b*tch)
yea, let’s do “i’m back 2” (huh)
yea, let’s go, it’s young machine boy (no cap, no cap, let’s go, let’s go)
[chorus]
i’ve been around in the city you know
i’m back in the game like jack lalanne (jack lalanne)
pushin the limits to become a rapper
you know i’m the one that should make it (wait, yea, what)
back in the business, i’m back in the streets
i’m back going my way (my way, yeah, b*tch)
yea, bi’
guess who is back, b*tch (guess who is*)
guess who is back (yea, b*tch, guess who is back b*tch)
i’m back, b*tch (i’m back)
i’m back, b*tch (i’m back)
guess who is back, b*tch (guess who is back)
guess who is back (guess who is back, b*tch)
i’m back, b*tch (pushin*, yea, bi’)
[verse 1]
i’m back b*tch, yеah, i’m back (pray for the lord)
the god is back, back in the gamе
i don’t wanna tell none cuz, ymb
[verse 2]
yeah
you can’t get off of me
get out my way, i’m to late, i gotta catch a plane
rubbing my stomach you said that you like it
i ain’t got in no more cuz i’m working out
asking for smoke, i quitted this sh*t before i began
this sh*t not for me
i will be one when i will be succesful and pursue all of my dreams
i can not cap about b*tches they are eating my money and fame ok
i’m coming up stronger and healthier, stealthier with my music that holds longer times
i wanna say that i made it, i made my move in the movie that i created and i don’t know how
i don’t know how i’m rappin too fast for them, i f*ck that b*tch in the christmas eve, i ain’t give a f*ck
stalking my page like a stork
i wanna be different i’m flexing my way on my hoes;
i’m flexing the grind on d*mn hoes;
you tryna switch up on me like i don’t know tha’ ;
[verse 3]
i don’t know sh*t, like, ay
it’s bullsh*t like, this b*tches wanna be like me you know but i’m back in this game like (ahh*ahahahaa)
you know i’m with giooze and we recording this sh*t, no cap this a music video
[verse 4]
b*tch, huh, ok
i’m right with my homie giooze
we rappin’ and k!llin this sh*t
yeah, i’m chopping around and i pull up my jeans ah (yeah)
i’m pulling my jeans up (what, what)
i’m not f*ck with this b*tch no more (what)
i gotta get tied to the glow
i’m goin’ up going to straight for the glow
i regret that i missed my chance but we redeem that sh*t we back to the game
back to the old days, like it was yesterday or some sh*t like that what the f*ck
[chorus]
i’ve been around in the city you know i’m back in the game like jack lalanne (jack lalanne)
pushin the limits to become a rapper you know i’m the one that should make it (wait, yea, what)
back in the business, i’m back in the streets
i’m back going my wayyy (my way, yeah, b*tch)
yea, bi’
guess who is back, b*tch (guess who is*)
guess who is back (yea, b*tch, guess who is back b*tch)
i’m back, b*tch (i’m back)
i’m back, b*tch (i’m back)
guess who is back, b*tch (guess who is back)
guess who is back (guess who is back, b*tch)
i’m back, b*tch (pushin*, yea, bi’)

- young machine boy lyrics

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