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Welcome Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Welcome Back was released on October 11, 2024 by Wolff Nation Entertainment as a part of the album Welcome Back - Single
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Release DateOctober 11, 2024
LabelWolff Nation Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wolff
Wolff
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayon Jenkins
Jayon Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Willie Dane
Willie Dane
Producer
Vitor Mancini
Vitor Mancini
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Fucked up down on my dick yea u know
I had to go and get it back
Ducked off gettin sucked off
Yeaa u know the mix I ain't into that
Why cry ain't no sense in that Tryna get my pockets Biggie fat
Grindin hard cuz I need time the max
No love in my city that's facts
But this bitch love when I hit from the back
Goin wolf mode bouta pull out her tracks
Animal so I'm known to attack
I was fucked up now I can't go back
Had a leak god threw me a patch
Had to heal up now I'm winnin the match
We just fuckin no I can't get attached
And that's workin out sum like a gym rat
Had to change up my priorities
Thank god loved ones wanted for me
Move right or get left it's a thin line so you gotta move accordingly
They are not on the same floor as me
Don't see eye to eye cuz I got more to see
Time is money I charge a recording fee
Watch me go crazy in here like an orderly
I'm blowin up in this bitch no ignorin me
Spittin hot shit what the fuck is this sorcery
Thank god that they never aborted me
Leavin my mark in this bitch immortally
Chasin the bag every day more importantly
Up like stocks watchu know about quarterly's
Chasin my dreams I won't let that shit torture me
Link in my bio thank you for supporting me
Fucked up down on my dick yea u know I had to go and get it back
Ducked off gettin sucked off
Yeaa u know the mix I ain't into that
Why cry ain't no sense in that Tryna get my pockets Biggie fat
Grindin hard cuz I need time the max
No love in my city that's facts
No love in my city you know that
Don't get caught out of bounds better toe tap
Ima star take a pic like a Kodak
Do it B.I.G like a throwback
I'm like Jason
No such thing as ending me
I know I'ma make y'all remember me
No, this shit wasn't sweet
Like an embassy
One day
This could all be a memory
All these **** do is diss
I'm tired of free car that and free car this
If I gotta hear that one more time
I'ma lose my shit Spin with an uh-uh
But we know them **** miss
And they are not pleadin the fifth
Them **** will snitch
We are not new to this shit
They just keep on
Repeating the script
Trapper turned rappers non-factors
All of them **** ain't bad
But a lot of them actors
**** be stuck in the mix
And I know I ain't finna get captured
It's the reaper flow
No, Nas
Still ether though
Bad farmer can't keep a hoe
But I make her sing like Figaro
I'm highly committed to gettin it
I do not plan on serving no sentences
Gloved didn't fit I still kill this shit
And she came back
Lil' ****
That's good dick privilege
She said she was missing it
You **** sweeter than cinnamon
I was bit by a goat
Like I'm Eminem
And your **** a square like Tiananmen
It's a bird, it's a plane
Nah shawty, it's him again
Fucked up, down on my dick
Yeah, you know I had to go
And get it back
Ducked off
Gettin sucked off
Yeah, you know the mix
I ain't into that
Why I cry
Ain't no sense in that
Tryna get my pockets biggie fat
Grindin hard
Cause I need me the max
No love in my city that's facts
Written by: Jayon Jenkins
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