I'll Be Back

[Hook] Hundred dollar billin’, quater million on my car Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Audi, Bentley, brand new Aston mar’ Everything I smoke’s potent you can smell it from a far Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Purple, Hindu, chronic by the jar [Verse 1] Ahh, so you like gin and jello Baby girl shake like she shake it for dinero Bitches rush the sides for my silho(uette) Wet neck got my temperature below zero Fifty grand earlobe, and a pound for a pillow You met a lot of models, I know how they feel though Asian and Brazil hoe, touching me where the steel go Hits of that real dro like a Holyfield blow Got doe? Dido, it’s coming by the kilo Unlucky nigga widowed when I’m lowering my window Got the biggest cross you done seen thus far A star, rolling usually out the jar, plush car Subpar ass niggas getting aggy out the mouth When the wolves on you’re gonna have To drag him out the house, drag him in a cell Snitch made for ratting I can tell Wiring their chest, squeezing all the traffic to the cell [Hook] Hundred dollar billin’, quater million on my car Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Audi, Bentley, brand new Aston mar’ Got that gucci and that Louie on that you ain’t never saw Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow What time is it? Three? I’ll be back at four [Verse 2] Well, we ain’t the ones to flex on, we always got the sket on Step on, or get three to your head, like Stephon Whoever thought I’d see this after seing what i’ve seen Went from dancing with the devil to a G in magazines Bring the beamer back to Queens You should see him how he leans Rolling, the neighborhood put G into my genes I got a swagger you don’t see in Human beings Fiend, put me in the museum with the green Mean, spell my name with a Bentley "B" Bitches think of dollar signs when you mention me P.L.K, spitter of the century We run the city, and they ain't make an extra key Shorty holla if you see me in the street Let me hit, you'll fuck around and see me in your sleep You see me out, you see me in a fleet Benzes and BMW’s with chrome feet [Hook] Hundred dollar billin’, quater million on my car Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Audi, Bentley, brand new Aston mar’ Got that gucci and that Louie on that you ain’t never saw Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow Hold up, wait up, I’ll be back tomorrow What time is it? Three? I’ll be back at four