Back, back, back Like im from hiatus
Post drop from September, but now dropping in the latest
How can i say im the greatest
Just go back, back
Back, back, back, back
People always got my back
They treat me like I'm a stack
Most time, I ain't goin' for that
But I be done stat
But middle of the club
I be down pack
Club talk, club talk
I be a different breed when I have that club talk
Show off, then I do my club walk
Lurkin' in the club and I do my club stalk
Walk up in that building, I ain't know a thing
Now I walk up in there, I know everything
Past brothers, past mothers, we don't even hang
But I still act hard, slangin' my slang
Got my kiba, we stay doin' fang over fang
I walk up in that building, act like nothin' changed
In reality, everything happen, everything changed
Too broke to make deposits out of my banks
Club talk, club talk
I be a different breed when I have that club talk
Show off, then I do my club walk
Talkin' in the club and I do my club stalk
Feelings don't make no sense, Catching them don't make no sense
Breakin' off with broke friends, breakin' off with broke ends
Reality, I got true friends, question them, my true friends
Reality made my heart bend, Reality made my heart end