Yeah, yeah

Back like I never left (Yeah, yeah)

Back like I never (Yeah, uh)

Back like I never left (Yeah)

Back like I never (Yeah)

Back like I never left

Yeah, baby is growin', and wifey is takin' her time and tryna get rest (Yeah)

Flyin' from city to city, I flew to L.A. to talk to execs (Phew)

Askin' me what's on my mind, I look to the sky and tell 'em it's set

I only say what the Heavenly Father would say, they gotta respect (Yeah)

People be tellin' me, "Don't say Jesus." but I ain't chasin' a check (Uh)

Me, I would rather be home in Ephesians, I only go if I'm sent (Huh)

They wanna make up the rules of the game, they really think they the ref (Yeah)

If you ain't hop out that Jerusalem grave, why is you wastin' your breath? (For real)

Yahweh, He makin' the plays, He order my steps

Uh, a lot of you gettin' to old to hate, you pushin' like fifty and pressed

When you should be teachin' and showin' the way for youngins that's comin' up next

They chasin' the name, the fortune, and fame, but don't even study the text (Huh)

That makin' no sense

How you ain't read through the script more than once, but somehow you teachin' the rest? (Huh)

That makin' no sense (Yeah)

They sayin' Florida the Golden State, you see me, you lookin' at Steph (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Back like I never

Back like I never left

Back like I never

Back like I never left

Had to take a step back, jump like Shai

People tryna switch sides, Lord, I ain't goin' for it this time (Huh)

Everybody hit your phone when you on the rise

If you ain't call when I was way low, don't even hit my line, dog

People act a certain way, I ain't surprised

Finally opened my eyes, now I don't cast pearls on swine

For real, for real, for real, for real, for real, for real, for real, for real

I made the beat like Pharrell (Pharrell)

I'm in His script like it's braille (Huh)

Huh, He paid it all just like Zelle (Huh)

Now I ain't goin' to Hell (Huh)

I get the Word in my body, and I get to dance like Ayo and Teo (Huh)

Flesh, it get sent to the lobby, it's really my hobby, get hit with the K.O. (K.O.)

I was a young boy tryin' to go to the NBA, no Ken Trejo (Ken Trejo)

Now I'm a sun boy, I bring the Heaven gates down like Shaq in the playoffs (In the playoffs)

Work in the Spirit, no day off (Huh)

Peace in my soul be the payoff (Huh)

Jesus be takin' the weight off (Huh)

And just like a spine, I'm

Back like I never left (Yeah)

Back like I never (Yeah, uh)

Back like I never left (Yeah, uh)

Back like I never (Yeah, yeah)

Back like I never left

Ayy, 2000, E-S-T (Yeah)

That's that O-C-O-E-E

Yeah, yeah, yeah