RichBoyPopin - Bring It Back Lyrics

It's time to bring it back, yeah, it's time to bring it back
It's time to bring it back, yeah, it's time to bring it back
Yeah, it's time to bring it, it's time to bring it
All this ice around my neck and my wrist turn me to anemic

I'm bringing back the shit the old me would say, but people didn't listen cause it was the old me
Pick up a career that actually means something instead of this nonsense, is what they told me
That's crazy cause that's the same ones that steady phone me, I bet you do wanna lean on me
But I remember that letter by letter, you'll never make it doing this, find something better

Man, I may be a forgetter, but I'm not a forgetter
And I'ma wear that shit on my back like a sweater
I don't give a f*ck about what you say, and that's for whoever
So I'm here doing this shit to show I'm ready to bring the pressure
You steady missing, I can't miss even if I wanted to
I keep on switching, and I'm still not finished
Yo bitch said you was working hard for it, but it's still not giving
How do it feel to sell your soul and still not be winning
How do it feel to be that old and still be ass kissing
I couldn't imagine, I got off my ass and I had to get it
And you didn't, so that concept I know you wouldn't get it

Brody got bitches itching, Brody they got bitches dipping
Brody got bitches tripping, Brody they got bitches gripping
Brody got bitches switching, and too many of these bitches got this shit twisted
I'm not bob the builder, why would I fix it
Bitch you not a ten, so why would I risk it
I'm not wasting my time
For these broke bitches, I ain't wasting a dime
Even when I'm at the top, I ain't gon' stop the climb
Cause I used to pray and cry for this shit all the damn time
Most people get up and forget them days, nah, I stick with them days
Most people wanna Rosa Park them days, but my heart with them days
So I'ma put my all in it
And hopefully the lion's den, I don't fall in it

Hopefully I don't fall, hopefully I don't fall
When the old me call out, hopefully I don't miss your calls
I don't even get 2 hours sleep, is it for the better cause
So you f*cked if you get in the way of my dreams, no diddy, no homo, pause
Had to make that shit clear, I respect but I don't swing it
Ironic niggas think they hard but softer than a fake penis
How you gon' let a nigga that was first a bitch be tougher than you, shit, I done seen it all
For years on end, I coped with the pain by music, I just sing it off
Shit, where my happily ever after
How the f*ck I don't got a cover for my book, I'm on the ninth chapter
Shit, f*ck it, I'm planning a disaster
Keep talking, I'ma have to beat you, nigger, like I'm yo master
Grew up a bastard but none of that mattered, as long as my pockets get fatter, yeah
I'm a disaster, chit without chatter, but preachin' shit like I'm a pastor, yeah
We both start out on the same spot, watch how I move past ya, yeah
What can I say, I guess I matter, yeah
What can I say, I guess I'm better, yeah
Wait, better yet, we don't messure to the same extent
I'm sorry, God, let me repent
Cause I'm finna commit a sin, a sin far greater than his
I wanna make amends, I wanna apologize for my past mistakes
For what I did, I'ma make up for it with this
Love my baby girl, she a Hershey, give me the kiss
Love my baby girl, she too curvy, built like Kim
Natural but like Kim
Baby a hundred percent genetics
Bet you a hundred percent regret it
Pussy, you a hundred percent pathetic
And yo' bitch a hundred percent prosthetics
Me and my bitch match energy, used to be potential, now this shit kinetic
These niggas got so much sugar in they tank, I'm convinced these niggas diabetic
But it's cool, I'll up the score on they ass, so high, unlike my credit

But, let me chill out for a sec
Real talk, nigga, I do got a question
Have you learned yo lesson yet
Cause I'm just getting started
Before I lash out, I'ma blow this gass out like a nigga farted