Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Riley Corwin
Riley Corwin
Songwriter
Nik Earl
Nik Earl
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devv Beats
Devv Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hold on
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Let these motherfuckers know, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Fucking my profit
I need 'em up off it
I need all my Benji's like I am Atilla or something
Thinking they making me timid or something
I'm higher than kites and they fear that I've done it
They think that I'm jealous the way that I'm shunning
They hiding their girl
Whenever she see me she putting her bun in
I leave it alone, and I let 'em all deal with it
Give me my credit
They calling me Pedro the way that I dead it
I'm yelling it so they all know that I meant it
I'm feeling like Chase
'Cause bitch I got time today
I'm feeling some typa way
I'm beating the brakes
I'm showing my face
I'm proving them wrong with the shit that I make
I'm giving my funds to people who spreading my name
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
I stay masked out
I'm dripped up with 'em Ks
I might just let the choppa sing
I might just go and do that race
I watch the blood fall from his face
And now the stars red in his wraith
I'm talking hella foul
I run 'em down
He fall down in his place
Like I'm different type of entity
I ain't got no morals
If they wanna run their mouth
I watch their blood leak like a spoiler
Brand new switch
Glock hydrodipped
New chromatic, hollow tips
As the .45 leave em laced
I'm finna do the race
Let these motherfuckers know
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Let these motherfuckers know
That it's wig split weather, yeah
Let these motherfuckers know
That I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Bitch I'm back and I'm better
Written by: Nik Earl, Riley Corwin
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