Stefflon Don - I'm Back Again lyrics

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Stefflon Don - I'm Back Again lyrics

[Intro: K-Koke] Alright, listen Uh, alright Look, look... [Verse 1: K-Koke] Look busy from the start Written in my heart I stay busy, say nizzy, four fizzy, might spark No nights arff I'm grinding like I'm supposed to fam Sliding from the sirens, trynna find us in their police van Holding grams, trynna find the master plan Talk dough and don't phone, I won't answer fam I'm so road these labels can't chance a man I'm a no-go, the po-po are trying to shut him down f** around, I can't perform in my f**ing town It's like they all unsure when I come around Cos i'm that raw from the floors of the underground And coke comes pure you can't cut it down [Hook: Stefflon Don] I come from a place you won't like to go Judged by race, you might not make it home Street from the gully of the gaza Road come like sauna These bad man you can't come back pon with [?] I bleed, it must be the marijuana If I see enemy, me raise the [?] [Verse 2: K-Koke] f** it i'm back You man are under attack I want what's mine and on my life Man are running it back I swallow pride, lost my mind like one of my hats I'm from the dark side of London, used to running in flats I've sold dark, white and onions, trynna rummage a stack I've sent my own f**ing aunt to go and pull in the cats You say these roads ain't cold, then you ain't living it fam I'm out here, strike a pose, take a picture with man Round here is a no-go for opposite gangs Feds know man and hope to cuffs on my hands Check the slogan Stay busy, hustle and bang And f** your program Cos I ain't really f**ing with man [Hook: Stefflon Don] I come from a place you won't like to go Judged by race, you might not make it home Street from the gully of the gaza Road come like sauna These bad man you can't come back pon with [?] I bleed, it must be the marijuana If I see enemy, me raise the [?]