Rick Ross - 2Pac Back lyrics

[Hook] 2Pac back, 2Pac back There's all these b**hes screaming that 2Pac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Buying brand new rims, but them b**hes is stolen Stranded on d**h Row, Brenda having my baby But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes They screaming 2Pac back, 2Pac back There's all these btiches screaming that 2Pac back [Meek Mill] Huh, 2Pac 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**ing enemies Sliding in the back screamin MMG (Maybach Music) 10 b**hes and they dime so it's Tennessee Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze Presidential is gold, n***a play with my money my shooters lifting his soul 40 kick like in soccer, bullets hitting the goal b**h 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 b**hes is swollen Got a clip I can loan, all them snitches could hold em Look at them muthaf-ckin' wheels, them b**hes is stolen They screamin'… [Hook] [Meek Mill] Mommy a soldier, daddy is dead Catch the n***a that did it, and we gon' carry his head f** 911, tell em have him in? Talking d**h Row records, tell em have me a chair Let it burn, I'm screaming: "Free my n***a 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 my wax, sleeping, my knife in the bed They got a n***a on point like there'sa price on my head I going max, got me knocking s**ers and they back In these cells, 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