Back To Do The D@mn Thing

Just keeps callin me man

Just keeps callin me

Im hooked

Im back to do the damn thing

Feel like the ex champ back in the title fight

The young contenders are lookin at me in idol light

Fresh taper, waves lookin title tight

Yea I'm in the building, like a Corey Lidal flight

I'm married to the streets, this is my recital right

I got the Phantom drop dressed up bridal white

Hehe, you know them doors are suicidal right?

Sorta like they slit your wrists when I'm tryin to sit your miss

Nigga picture this, like a Kodak moment

I'm off the bullshit, 'bout to go back on it

And I ain't hard to find, bet ya Lojack on it

Call it corn row roof, cause it go back don't it?

I gotta get it now, ain't no pinchin plan rappin

Fuck bein friends, save me the hand dappin

Understand captain, you'll be under land nappin

If you keep thinkin that it can't when it can happen

Ask Scarface, faster than a car chase

At ya grandma's place, lettin AR's waste

Sports Coupe, not too much car space

The trunk look like Desperados guitar case

If you say a thing wrong, I won't let it string long

All I gotta do is push the button like ding-dong

I don't play the back and forth game 'less it's ping-pong

Mike Tyson flow, so I ain't in the ring long

Nigga you ain't King Kong, thinkin that you bit shit

You gon have your man sick, someone sing his theme song

My nigga Freck plugged me in with this Beijing joint

So hot, she play Alaskan with a string thong

Real delicate, I just call her China Set

Fendi fur, Gucci gators, guess she like designer pets

She saw a few things, that get her vagina wet

SF, G4, and it's not a niners jet

But check the body drop, baby boy shittin

But it's just sittin, so it's like I made a potty stop

It's like karate chops, we be breakin bricks down

Cocaine tour, I been through six towns

Open with crack as the openin act

Heroin headliner, stage name China

(What you call that?!) That's what you call a trap star

I could get the kingpin charged for these rap bars

That's right nigga, we still do this shit

Man on the street tip too man, we touch things

Knah mean like the body shop we touch shit up man

Get this shit movin man, it's Loso

Big shout to that Street Fam, what it look like y'all?

What's goin on Brooklyn?

It's your boy, I'm back man

We got Brooklyn lookin better than ever now man

These niggas can't fuck around man

I'm back to do the damn thing