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I'm Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I'm Back è stato pubblicato il 7 agosto 2026 da 1017/Atlantic come parte dell'album All Eyes on Shiest
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Botto
Jackson Botto
Songwriter
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
Ronald Thompson
Ronald Thompson
Songwriter
Tiquon Pryor
Tiquon Pryor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Botto
Jackson Botto
Producer
Tiquon Pryor
Tiquon Pryor
Recording Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Leo Martinez
Leo Martinez
Assistant Engineer
Ryan Cleaver
Ryan Cleaver
Assistant Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Evergreen Money
Evergreen Money
Producer
TP808
TP808
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
This is for entertainment purposes only
[Verse 1]
I'm back poppin' my shit
Back robbin' again
Back, toppin' your bitch, I'm back calling shots again
I'm back, chargin' a bitch, I'm back, slaughtering shit
I'm back on bullshit
Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit
[Verse 2]
The institution lied, shit serious, swim with sharks, you gon' get curious (Yeah)
I'm a fuckin' **** leader, this shit way deeper than lyrics (****, ****)
I put in OT, I wasn't lazy, I was destined for these riches
Being rich part of the plan, I got premeditated millions (On God)
What the fuck is buyin' bodies to a fuckin' killionaire? (I'm drillin')
High-speed chasin', can't get caught ridin' dirty, Chamillionaire (I know it)
Soon they confirmed he up in there, I sent four of my killers there (The members)
Fuck it, spray his barber too, he shouldn't have been cuttin' his hair (Fuck him)
My set-up today YSL, bubble coat made by Moncler (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Louis Vuitton Air Force 1s, I just bought my fifth pair (****)
I was just traffickin' nice off my celly wheelchair
She asked was her head fire, said, "I ain't gon' lie, you got in there"
Big ol' pistol, hairpin trigger, they made these to kill off bears (On God)
Once that hot shit runnin' through 'em, they get to screamin' like Ric Flair (Woo)
I'm in my F8, tryna E-brake, ridin' with a lane and blare (Yeah)
I stand on business, all angles, I'm a fuck **** nightmare (Yeah)
I did these fake gangsters so bogus, swear to God, that shit wasn't fair (On God)
He couldn't even get his gun out, should've been more aware
I shot my chopstick through my cousin house, ****, 'cause I don't care
****, my own kinfolks calling me, beggin' to get spared (On Trae)
[Chorus]
I'm back, back poppin' my shit (Yeah)
I'm back, back robbin' again (I'm back)
I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (Yeah)
I'm back calling shots again (Yeah, yeah)
I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)
I'm back, slaughtering shit (I'm back, I'm back)
I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)
****, I'm back, shootin' up some shit
I'm back, back poppin' my shit (Yeah)
I'm back, back robbin' again (On God)
I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch
I'm back calling shots again (Yeah)
I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)
I'm back, slaughtering shit (I'm back, I'm back)
I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)
****, I'm back, shootin' up some shit (I'm back)
[Verse 3]
My lil' **** Crash caught two hats back-to-back, thinkin' he the sickest
They just put twenty on his head, tomorrow's gon' be at fifty
Done had the nerve to tell me, "Turn him over or just take the ticket"
I respond back, "Gotta kill me too, pull up now, we on Simpson"
They know that was me last week tryna score up at Dodge (Chicken)
The whole time, I'm on Willett, full of X duct tapin' my sixty (****)
My 300 Blackout with the box just jammed, so I can't risk it (Nope)
This what come with blowin' up rappin' when you knee-deep in them trenches, **** (God)
Caught a truck full of bowls, I can't even unload until the business over
Death ain't 'round the corner no more, this shit way close
I was sleep when they killed Nuski, AP woke me up and told me (Damn)
I should've never seen my big brother last breath, shit fucked me over
[Chorus]
I'm back, back poppin' my shit
I'm back, back robbin' again (I'm back)
I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (Yeah)
I'm back calling shots again (Yeah, yeah)
I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)
I'm back, slaughtering shit (I'm back, I'm back)
I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)
****, I'm back, shootin' up some shit
I'm back, back poppin' my shit (Yeah)
I'm back, back robbin' again (On God)
I'm back, back, toppin' your bitch (I'm back)
I'm back calling shots again
I'm back, chargin' a bitch (I'm back)
I'm back, slaughtering shit (I'm back, I'm back)
I'm back on bullshit (I'm back)
****, I'm back, shootin' up some shit
I'm back
Written by: Jackson Botto, Lontrell Williams, Ronald Thompson, Tiquon Pryor
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