Lyrics Tupac Back - Rick Ross , Meek Mill
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
bitches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
All
eyes
on
me,
better
Picture
Me
Rollin'
Buying
brand
new
rims,
but
them
bitches
is
stolen
Stranded
on
Death
Row,
Brenda
having
my
baby
But
I'm
stacking
my
paper,
I
need
a
brand
new
Mercedes
They
screaming
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
btiches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
Huh,
Tupac
back,
I'm
2 glocks
strapped
Rolling
down
in
Philly
this
the
new
Iraq
Soon
as
I
hit
the
the
hood
they
screaming
who
got
wacked
It's
a
recession
on
the
work,
I'm
screaming
who
got
crack
I'm
sippin
Hennessy,
riding
on
my
muthaf-cking
enemies
Sliding
in
the
back
screamin
MMG
(Maybach
Music)
10
bitches
and
they
dime
so
it's
Tennessee
Hail
Mary,
put
my
wrist
on
froze
Presidential
is
gold
N-gga
play
with
my
money
my
Jeweller
lifting
his
soul
40
kick
like
in
soccer?
Bullets
hittin'
the
goal
Bitch
I'm
like
John
Wall
cause
I
just
give
em
and
go
Plotting
on
this
new
7,
I
can
picture
me
rolling
Pockets
look
like
they
pregnant
because
them
bitches
is
swollen
Got
a
put
my
cologne,
all
them
snitches
could
hold
em
Look
at
them
muthaf-ckin'
wheels,
them
bitches
is
stolen
They
screamin'
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
bitches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
All
eyes
on
me,
better
Picture
Me
Rollin'
Buying
brand
new
rims,
but
them
bitches
is
stolen
Stranded
on
Death
Row,
Brenda
having
my
baby
But
I'm
stacking
my
paper,
I
need
a
brand
new
Mercedes
They
screaming
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
btiches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
Mommy
a
soldier,
daddy
is
dead
Catch
the
n-gga
that
did
it,
and
we
gon'
carry
his
head
F-ck
911,
tell
em
have
him
in?
Talking
Death
Row
records,
tell
em
have
me
a
chair
Let
it
burn,
I'm
screaming
free
my
n-gga
Earl?
He's
due
in,
no
hestitation
we
can't
even
get
a
turn
And
my
Mackaveli
CD
then
I
listened
than
I
learned
Grabbed
my
Mac
above
the
dresser,
my
OG's
say
hold
it
firm
I'm
dreaming
spitting
with
Pac,
cyphers
with
BIG
Try
to
send
me
upstate
with
the
license?
Had
me
scraping
ym
wax,
sleeping,
my
knife
in
the
bed
Got
a
n-gga
on
point
like
there'sa
price
on
my
head
I
going
max,
got
me
knocking
suckers
and
they
back
In
the
cell,
raising
hell,
tryna
get
back
to
the
trap
But
don't
ever
get
it
twisted
it's
Meek
Mill
spittin'
facts
PLus
somebody
said
they
seen
it
and
they
mean
it
so
they
steady
screaming
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
bitches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
All
eyes
on
me,
better
Picture
Me
Rollin'
Buying
brand
new
rims,
but
them
bitches
is
stolen
Stranded
on
Death
Row,
Brenda
having
my
baby
But
I'm
stacking
my
paper,
I
need
a
brand
new
Mercedes
They
screaming
Tupac
back,
Tupac
back
There's
all
these
btiches
screaming
that
Tupac
back
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