I'm Back – English Lyrics

• By: Pooh Shiesty
• Album: All Eyes On Shiest

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the rhythmic intensity of Memphis trap with 'I'm Back.' By listening to Pooh Shiesty's unique flow and heavy use of regional slang, you can master the authentic street dialect and rhythmic cadence that defines modern Southern hip-hop.

[English]

This is for entertainment purposes only

Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit

The institution lied, shit serious, swim with sharks, you gon' get curious (yeah)

I'm a fuckin' - leader, this shit way deeper than lyrics (nigga, nigga)

I put in OT, I wasn't lazy, I was destined for these riches

Bein' rich part of the plan, I got premeditated millions (on God)

What the fuck is buyin' bodies to a fuckin' killionaire? (I'm drillin')

High-speed chasin', can't get caught ridin' dirty, Chamillionaire (I know it)

Soon they confirmed he up in there, I sent four of my killers there (the members)

Fuck it, spray his barber too, he shouldn't have been cuttin' his hair (fuck him)

My set-up today YSL, fuck a coat made by Moncler (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Louis Vuitton Air Force 1s, I just bought my fifth pair (nigga)

I was just traffickin' nice off my celly wheelchair

She asked was her head fire, said, "I ain't gon' lie, you got in there"

Big ol' pistol, hairpin trigger (brrt), they made these to kill off bears (on God)

Once that hot shit runnin' through 'em, they get to screamin' like Ric Flair (whoo)

I'm in my F8, tryna E-brake, ridin' with a lame and blare

I stand on bidness, all angles, I'm a fuck nigga nightmare (yeah)

I did these fake gangstas so bogus, swear to God, that shit wasn't fair (on God)

He couldn't even get his gun out, shoulda been more aware

I shot my chopstick through my cousin house, nigga, 'cause I don't care

Nigga, my own kinfolks calling me, beggin' to get spared (on Trae)

I'm back, back poppin' my shit (yeah)

I'm back, back robbin' again (I'm back)

I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (yeah)

I'm back calling shots again (yeah, yeah)

I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)

I'm back, slaughterin' shit (I'm back, I'm back)

I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)

Nigga, I'm back, should know from shit

I'm back, back poppin' my shit (yeah)

I'm back, back robbin' again (on God)

I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch

I'm back calling shots again (yeah)

I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)

I'm back, slaughterin' shit (I'm back, I'm back)

I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)

Nigga, I'm back, should know from shit (I'm back)

My lil' nigga Crash caught two hats back-to-back, thinkin' he the sickest

They just put 20 on his head, tomorrow's gon' be a 50

Done had the nerve to tell me, "Turn him over or just take the ticket"

I respond back, "Gotta kill me too, pull up now, we on Simpson"

They know that was me last week tryna score up at Dodge (chicken)

The whole time, I'm on Willett, full of X duct tapin' my 60 (nigga)

My 300 Blackout with the box just jammed, so I can't risk it (nope)

This what come with blowin' up, rappin' when you knee-deep in 'em trenches, nigga (God)

This just knicked a truck full of bowls, I can't even unload until the bidness over

Death ain't 'round the corner no more, this shit way close

I was sleep when they killed Nuski, AP woke me up and told me (damn)

I shoulda seen my big brother last breath, shit fucked me over

I'm back, back poppin' my shit (yeah)

I'm back, back robbin' again (I'm back)

I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (yeah)

I'm back callin' shots again (yeah, yeah)

I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)

I'm back, slaughterin' shit (I'm back, I'm back)

I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)

Nigga, I'm back, should know from shit

I'm back, back poppin' my shit (yeah)

I'm back, back robbin' again (on God)

I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (I'm back)

I'm back callin' shots again (blrrrd, blrrrd)

I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)

I'm back, slaughterin' shit (I'm back, I'm back)

I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)

Nigga, I'm back, should know from shit

I'm back (blrrrd)