fmk Herron - Guess Who's Back Lyrics

Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Cali gas, turkey bags, niggas sealing them packs
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Unlawful nigga with the business with a car full of straps
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
Yeah, back like I never left
All in your headphones, niggas said I'm fallin' off
Them bitches dead wrong, Cali gas, turkey bags, sealing them packs
Yeah, we've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
Another dope track, another stack, fresh off the track
And still Unlawful motherf*cker with a switch on my strap
Been to ATL to South Beach to Houston and back
Flyin' out of California, on my way to the Raq
With some racks in my backpack, who got me, fam
My nigga Black picked me up in his whoop-wopty-bam
He handed me a dirty pistol, damn, I hope it don't jam
Shot that motherf*cker one time, it fell in my hand
I'm from the land, we stand on business, man, we pimp a, bitch
You either get a f*ckin' job or you hit a lick
Cali gas, turkey bags, man, we seal em quick
It's FMK everyday, bitch, we killin' shit
Ayy, ayy, guess who's back
Ayy, ayy, guess who's back
Cali gas, turkey bags, niggas sealing em packs
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
Ayy, ayy, guess who's back
Ayy, ayy, guess who's back
A lawful nigga with the business with a car full of straps
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
I'm not O.J., it's no way they gon' chase me
I don't f*ck with young bitches like O.K.C
I call Jose, told him, meet me on 16th
He brung the whole thing, that's how we do it in a 415
I'm rollin' cookies, no Bammer, bitch, these Obama blunts
I'm in Atlanta, got the hammer and a whole lot of Runtz
Rollin' up in a Tesla all the way from the Bay
You Heffas can't tell me nothin' like that nigga Kanye
Another day, another play, I give a f*ck what she say
Try to play me for my money, honey, I'm a cut like DJ
Still in the PJs, making moves like I'm Kyrie Irving
Nothin' but Cali gas and shrooms, bitch, that's how we servin
Get the cash, flip them packs, wrap tight like a turban
On the plane with them thangs, always calm, never nervous
First class with all this cash, bitch, back in the sco
G'z up, hoes down, nigga, stackin' is doe
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Cali gas, turkey bags, nigga, sealing them packs
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Unlawful nigga with the business with a car full of straps
We've been gone for a minute, bitch, but guess who's back