[Intro]
Come back
You know I'm gon' come back, yeah
Four-five
[Chorus]
And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five
I told you I was comin' back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was comin' back (Huh)
Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave
Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three
Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it
[Verse 1]
Now why you get me goin'? Why you get me goin'? (Go, go, go)
Knowin' they can't stop a nigga
But I know they know and they already know it
Yeah, I know I'm on, but I'll still off a nigga, woah
Before we even talkin', what's your offer, nigga? Woah
Make sure the bank account is lookin' proper, nigga, woo!
Make sure my niggas eatin' steak and lobster, nigga (Woo!)
We hustle hard, you hardly hustle, that's your problem, nigga (Woah)
Question us and we can solve it, what's your problem, nigga? Woo!
Funny how these monsters turn to prima donnas, nigga, woah
[Refrain]
My whole team, my whole team
Yeah, we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah
My whole team, my whole team
Yeah, you know it's OHB, forty-five
[Chorus]
And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five (Yeah)
Yeah, I told you I was comin' back (Back)
And every time they tried to push me out (I told you)
I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh)
Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave
Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three
Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it
[Verse 2]
Now why they keep me goin'? Why they keep me goin'? (Go, go, go)
Knowin' they can't stop a nigga
They quick to try and put my shit out in the open
Yeah, it's cool, I ain't forgot it, nigga, no
Now these famous bitches started blowin' up my line again (Hey)
Basic bitches callin' 'cause they bank accounts is minusin', but no
Money ain't a problem, we got commas, boy, woah
If you don't want these problems, save the drama, boy, no
Fame for the real ones, shut the roster, boy (Woah)
And my niggas still gon' eat that steak and lobster, boy, so go
[Refrain]
My whole team, my whole team
Now we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah
My whole team, my whole team
Yeah, we lookin' hard to beat (And I'm), forty-five
[Chorus]
And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five (I told you I was comin' back)
I told you I was comin' back
And every time they tried to push me out (Me out)
I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh)
Forty-five, forty-five (Huh), goin' back like I ain't leave (Oh)
Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three
Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it
[Verse 3]
I'ma spend a hunnid racks in A.O.D
You know they suckin' dick if they in V.I.P
Told the waitress to roll up, bitch, forget the drinks
All this money in the air, the pussy follow me
A .45 on my side, I'm 'bout to drive
Trap jumpin' out the gym, think I can fly
Forty-five, twenty-three, bounce
Money I'm countin', wanna be like Mike
[Chorus]
And I'm like Jordan wearin' forty-five
I told you I was comin' back
And every time they tried to push me out
I told you I was comin' back (Huh)
Forty-five, forty-five, goin' back like I ain't leave
Forty-five, forty-five, I been nice since twenty-three
Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee
I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know it
