Im Back CHRIST DILLINGER (Ft. RXKNephew)

[I just wanna go home]

Yeah
Uh huh

[This song is funded by stolen oil money]

Yeah
Yeah, yeah

(Verse 1 : RXK Nephew)
First thing I ask, "Where the drugs at?"
Lil' bitch like "Neph', where the love at?"
Get off that bullshit, bitch, dub that
Drugs almost gone, had a heart attack (uh)
Slipping with the Glock, like I got Parkinson's
Park sum' like that round here, won't walk again
He'll drive a Beamer like that for adrenaline
Unc' done walk 8 miles like Eminem (Yeah)
Gucci store like "It's him again?" (Yeah)
Walk in the liquor store, bitch, I'm back
Back to the jewelry store, I'm back
Hit the Henny, bit the curb and caught a flat (Yeah)
I keep a bitch like a spare tire
Auntie said my crack taste like jambalaya
Tell police these run flat tires
Don't go broke and niggas start crying
Walk in the bank, they like "where you work at?"
Crack Rock Record where I work at
And we not signed to Empire
Chain look like I signed to QZ (For real)
Chain look like I got a feature from Yeat (Yeah)
Whole rap game move like WWE (Yeah)
I got more pistols than Pistol Pete (Yeah)
Bout' to get in the field, bitch, with my cleats (Yeah)