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[Intro] Come back You know I'm gon' come back, yeah Four-five [Chorus] And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out I told you I was comin' back (Huh) Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it [Verse 1] Now why you get me goin'? Why you get me goin'? (Go, go, go) Knowin' they can't stop a nigga But I know they know and they already know it Yeah, I know I'm on, but I'll still off a nigga, woah Before we even talkin', what's your offer, nigga? Woah Make sure the bank account is lookin' proper, nigga, woo! Make sure my niggas eatin' steak and lobster, nigga (Woo!) We hustle hard, you hardly hustle, that's your problem, nigga (Woah) Question us and we can solve it, what's your problem, nigga? Woo! Funny how these monsters turn to prima donnas, nigga, woah [Refrain] My whole team, my whole team Yeah, we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah My whole team, my whole team Yeah, you know it's OHB, forty-five [Chorus] And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five (Yeah) Yeah, I told you I was comin' back (Back) And every time they tried to push me out (I told you) I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh) Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it [Verse 2] Now why they keep me goin'? Why they keep me goin'? (Go, go, go) Knowin' they can't stop a nigga They quick to try and put my shit out in the open Yeah, it's cool, I ain't forgot it, nigga, no Now these famous bitches started blowin' up my line again (Hey) Basic bitches callin' 'cause they bank accounts is minusin', but no Money ain't a problem, we got commas, boy, woah If you don't want these problems, save the drama, boy, no Fame for the real ones, shut the roster, boy (Woah) And my niggas still gon' eat that steak and lobster, boy, so go [Refrain] My whole team, my whole team Now we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah My whole team, my whole team Yeah, we lookin' hard to beat (And I'm), forty-five [Chorus] And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five (I told you I was comin' back) I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out (Me out) I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh) Forty-five, forty-five (Huh), goin' back like I ain't leave (Oh) Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it [Verse 3] I'ma spend a hunnid racks in A.O.D You know they suckin' dick if they in V.I.P Told the waitress to roll up, bitch, forget the drinks All this money in the air, the pussy follow me A .45 on my side, I'm 'bout to drive Trap jumpin' out the gym, think I can fly Forty-five, twenty-three, bounce Money I'm countin', wanna be like Mike [Chorus] And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out I told you I was comin' back (Huh) Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it