Bring It Back

[Intro]

Bring it back, bring it back

Bring a stack, bring a stack

That's right

[Hook]

For the streets, bring it back

For the hood, bring it back

For the beat, bring a stack

For the track, bring a stack

[Verse 1]

Hey, they ain't know I even rap like this

They ain't know that I can snap like this

Adidas 1's in the club got 'em thinking now

Get the fuck up out my way when I'm swanging out

I own the lane, nigga, and you ain't holdin' shit

I give you sidelines and that's all you get

You don't play no position in this rap game

You just gettin' towels, where's my water man

I rep the 'sip a lot and that dirty (?)

I got that focused flow, call it Tai-Chi

Or that hot shit, it's the same thang

The track's a telephone, I'mma let it rang

All the fuckboys, that used to doubt the K

Doubt the way I rhyme, doubt the beats I made

But I'm the one boy, I got that killa flow

And then they know, (worth a mil on the low)

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Hey, these niggas sleepin' on the flow but I woke up

The industry was unfaithful, so it broke up

So I've been texting niggas for every track that come from me

Say you want a beat? Shit dawg, it ain't for free

Let's talk prices nigga, this ain't Wal-Mart

Let's status quo (?) lets see pie charts

We talkin' 1 stack, that's as low as I can go

You ask me what I think, (worth a mil on the low)

Yea, I came from the gutter, they say the K's a crisis

They ain't talkin' behavior when they say that he's the nicest

On the West he fire, up North he spit

He the truth in the A, in the 'sippi - the shit

Ask 'em 'bout me, they know the K is gonna blow

And it's the same thing, everywhere you go

I'm another breed of rapper with that killer flow

These niggas know, (worth a mil on the low)

[Hook]