[Intro]
Yeah, I told you n***as (Welcome Back)
I told ya'll I was gonna be back n***a (Welcome Back)
I wasn't gonna let you have it for long homie
Welcome Back

[Hook]
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you n***as (Welcome Back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm shinin' on these n***as (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes (Welcome Back)
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these n***as, that's like a slap in the face
Welcome Back

[Verse 1]
Guess what (guess what) I don't give a fuck
None these n***as real as me, pick 'em out, line 'em up
Fuck ya man, he ain't shit
What ya say, suck a dick
Excuse me if I'm being rude, let me check my attitude
Excuse me Mr. Attitude, why you got an attitude
Can't stand these rappin' n***as, fakin' ass trappin' n***as
These never (ever) never (ever) never had a pack n***as
I'm telling' you, where they do that at
What's happenin' (what's happenin) what up dude (what up dude)
I been done, you too slow
I'm too fast, movin' like slim fast
Keep my Ronald Williams cash in a black gym bag
Welcome Back...
[Hook]
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you n***as (Welcome Back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm shinin' on these n***as (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes (Welcome Back)
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these n***as, that's like a slap in the face
Welcome Back

[Verse 2]
So kind (so kind) thank you very much
What the fuck is goin' on, they actin' like I lost touch
I ain't never lost touch, damn sure ain't lost much
Matter fact I still got it, yea you know I'm still ballin'
Catch me in my black tee, but I'm a business man
Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plans
Young what's your business plan, none your fuckin' business man
What's wrong with you pussy n***as, need to mind your business man
Ha ha, Ok here we go again
Street said it's necessary, start talking blow again
Got the bureau askin' if the n***a sellin' blow again
Streets think it's necessary that a n***a blow again
Welcome Back
[Hook]
Guess who's back and he's shinin' on you n***as (Welcome Back)
Guess who's back and he's stuntin' on you hoes (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm shinin' on these n***as (Welcome Back)
Yeah I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes (Welcome Back)
I been on my grizzy, but now I'm back in the place
And if you show me the money, I put this brick in ya face
And if you ain't got my money, I put this strap in ya face
And dont believe in these n***as, that's like a slap in the face
Welcome Back

[Verse 3]
And my yayo in my kitchen, Scott Storch everywhere
White vette, black top, Kung Fu Panda Bear
Call me sensei, I got the tae kwon dough
On my Angelina shit, I want that Brad Pitt's dough
I say it's so funny, same time so money
Ain't nothin' funny bitch, I'm on my money shit
A movie star bitch, we can make our own flick
I just came to beat it down, you play with your own shit
Yeah, Ok I'm bout to wild out
Call it a V-neck (why), took a nine out
750 Left, 750 Here
But yall don't even know what 750 is
Welcome Back