Come Back Baby

I wanna talk to all you addicts out there

That's got yourself a great big Jones

And you done tried all the methadone

And you just can't leave that heroin alone

I wonder, have you tried

Dope just touched down, I'm so grateful

Numbers so low, bitch, be thankful

They say don't let money change you

That's how we know money ain't you

Bitch, I been had, bitches been bad

We buy big boats, bitch, I'm Sinbad

Downright sinful, bitch, we been full

All my dopeboys, we like kinfolk

BMore burnt spoon, DC glass pipe

VA sent bales, 'bout that trap life

Blew through thousands, we made millions

Cocaine soldiers, once civilians

Bought hoes Hondas, took care children

Lent my pastor, build out buildings

Rapped on classics, I been brilliant

Now we blend in, we chameleons, ah

Never have I been locked up in a world of misery

I need you, darlin', to set me free

Come back, baby, try me one more time

Ooh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't

Who else got the luxury to drop when he want

'Cause nobody else can fuck with me? What a show-off

****, wrist for wrist, let's have a glow-off

Fuck it, brick for brick, let's have a blow-off

If we go by connections made

I can still climb ladders when complexions fade, yugh

White on white, that's the testa

Black on black, that's the Tesla

See these diamonds in this watch face?

All that shit came from pressure

They don't miss you till you gone with the wind

And they tired of dancin' like a Ying Yang Twin

You can't have the Yin without the Yang, my friend

Real **** bring balance to the game I'm in, yugh

Can't escape the scale if I tried

Interstate trafficking's alive, Push

Never have I been locked up in a world of misery

I need you, darlin', to set me free

Come back, baby, try me one more time

Ooh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't

Still fresh off the boat, ****

Don't make me super-soak ****, your life ends up a quote, ****

The good die young, all dogs go to heaven

It's really just momma's fallin' out on the reverend

I play musical chairs with these squares

Rich flair before they was Ric Flair's

Cocaine concierge, longest runnin' trapper of the year

Stood the test of time like Dapper Dan

Season my sauce like Zatarain's

Is he still in the caravan? (No)

It's a mil' in the caravan? (Whoa)

Richard Mille on a leather band (Ooh)

Behind the wheel like an ambulance (Go)

On my way up to Maryland (Gone)

Never have I been locked up in a world of misery

I need you, darlin', to set me free

Come back, baby, try me one more time

Ooh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't

Come back, baby, try me one more time

Ooh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I-I can't