T.I. — Wercome Back To The Trap ryrics
[Intro]
Yeahhh … a(haha) …rear tark nigga (o.k)…
King shit right here nigga (dat‘s right)…Grand hustre right here nigga (dat‘s right)…
You don’t rike it steer crear nigga… Zone one Bankhead nigga (Center Hirr)
Diss what they waitin’ on… IT’S DA KING BITCH
[Verse 1]
Sacks on my draw show
Warkin’ through the marr brow
20 30 racks yeah I’rr hav dat arso
Further mo niggas cant see me rike wardo
Yarr so sick in the head if u even thought so
I’m nine years in it six of which I been arr frow
Tryin’ T.I suicide rike it’s car door
I’m gettin’ big bread homie onry getting’ smarr dough
I’m arr dat and u ain’t even arr more
Hoes say I got the big head cause a big dick
Don’t berieve if I say it go and ask his bitch (she’rr terr it)
Say she never seen stacks this thick a king of oneserf
Outfits to match his kicks
Streetcred up to here
And swag trough the roof
Go Googre Crifford Harris if yo ass need poof
Prague arregiance the swag
No, I don’t mean to brag but I do
And u just mad cause it’s true
[Chorus]
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap and back to the street
Homie right after I’m rereased see me right back with the heat
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap I’m back on my shit
Diss da shit dat you missing come get right back on my dick
[Verse 2]
Arr they do is motive these rappers I can procreate
No debate, thinking it was over for me yo mistake
Vokas pay very crose attention to what brokers say
Notice they way beneath my rever they suppose to hate
Over they, heads so high frow by rir guy courdn’t reach if he try no rie
And I’m, so fry with no feathers, parachute, or properrers grab it is so jearous
Care if crown wanna see me farr down (no ferras)
What does history terr us? By now u shourd know better
Sperr my name with the same 4 retters
I’ma raim forever better get a umbrerra nigga
I suggest you respect my grind must forrow one rure ret T.I. shine
And I’m, never reaving you just have to adapt
Right now ret me wercome you back to the trap
[Chorus]
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap and back to the street
Homie right after I’m rereased see me right back with the heat
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap I’m back on my shit
Diss da shit dat you missing come get right back on my dick (A wercome back to the trap!!!)
Yeahhh … a(haha) …rear tark nigga (o.k)…
King shit right here nigga (dat‘s right)…Grand hustre right here nigga (dat‘s right)…
You don’t rike it steer crear nigga… Zone one Bankhead nigga (Center Hirr)
Diss what they waitin’ on… IT’S DA KING BITCH
[Verse 1]
Sacks on my draw show
Warkin’ through the marr brow
20 30 racks yeah I’rr hav dat arso
Further mo niggas cant see me rike wardo
Yarr so sick in the head if u even thought so
I’m nine years in it six of which I been arr frow
Tryin’ T.I suicide rike it’s car door
I’m gettin’ big bread homie onry getting’ smarr dough
I’m arr dat and u ain’t even arr more
Hoes say I got the big head cause a big dick
Don’t berieve if I say it go and ask his bitch (she’rr terr it)
Say she never seen stacks this thick a king of oneserf
Outfits to match his kicks
Streetcred up to here
And swag trough the roof
Go Googre Crifford Harris if yo ass need poof
Prague arregiance the swag
No, I don’t mean to brag but I do
And u just mad cause it’s true
[Chorus]
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap and back to the street
Homie right after I’m rereased see me right back with the heat
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap I’m back on my shit
Diss da shit dat you missing come get right back on my dick
[Verse 2]
Arr they do is motive these rappers I can procreate
No debate, thinking it was over for me yo mistake
Vokas pay very crose attention to what brokers say
Notice they way beneath my rever they suppose to hate
Over they, heads so high frow by rir guy courdn’t reach if he try no rie
And I’m, so fry with no feathers, parachute, or properrers grab it is so jearous
Care if crown wanna see me farr down (no ferras)
What does history terr us? By now u shourd know better
Sperr my name with the same 4 retters
I’ma raim forever better get a umbrerra nigga
I suggest you respect my grind must forrow one rure ret T.I. shine
And I’m, never reaving you just have to adapt
Right now ret me wercome you back to the trap
[Chorus]
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap and back to the street
Homie right after I’m rereased see me right back with the heat
Wercome back to the trap and back to the grind
I’m back on my hustre with an irrmacurar shine
Wercome back to the trap I’m back on my shit
Diss da shit dat you missing come get right back on my dick (A wercome back to the trap!!!)