T.I. - Welcome Back To The Trap lyrics

(Intro) Yeah Ay, haha Real talk n***a' Ok King sh** right here n***a' That's right Grand Hustle right here n***a' That's right You don't like it steer clear n***a' Zone one, Bankhead n***a' Sunny Hill Dis' what they waitin' on Yeah It's the king b**h! (Verse 1) Stacks on my draw, sho' Walkin' through the mall, blow 20, 30 racks, yeah I have that also Further more, n***as can't see me like waldo Ya'll so sick in the head if you even thought so I'm 9 years in this, 6 of which ive been all flow Tryin' TI, suicide like his car door I'm gettin' big bread, homie only getting small dough I'm all that and you ain't even all mo' Hoes say I got a big head cuz I got a big dick Don't believe it cuz I say they go and ask his b**h She say she'd never seen stacks this thick A king of oneself, outfits to match his kicks Street cred up to here, and swag through the roof Go google Clifford Harris if yo' a** need proof Pledge allegiance to the swag No I don't need to brag But I do, and you just mad cuz it's true (chorus) Welcome back to the trap And back to the grind Im back on my hustle with an immaculate shine Welcome back to the trap And back to the streets Homie, right after im released see me right back with the heat Welcome back to the trap And back to the grind Im back on my hustle with an immaculate shine Welcome back to the trap Im back on my sh** If this the sh** that your missin' Come get right back on my dick Welcome back to the trap (Verse 2) All they do is motivate, these rappers I could pro-create No debate, thinking it was over for me, your mistake Vokas pay very close attention to what brokers say Notice they, way beneath my level, they suppose to hate Over they, heads so high, flow by Lil guy couldn't reach if he tried, no lie And im... So fly with no feathers Parachute of propellers Grab it, it's so jealous All these clowns wanna see me fall down, no fella's What does history tell us, by now you should know better Spell my name with the same four letters Imma' rain fo'eva, better get an umbrella, n***a' I suggest you respect my grind Must follow one rule, let T.I. shine And i'm, never leaving you just have to adapt Right now let me welcome you back to the trap (chorus) Welcome back to the trap And back to the grind Im back on my hustle with an immaculate shine Welcome back to the trap And back to the streets Homie, right after im released see me right back with the heat Welcome back to the trap And back to the grind Im back on my hustle with an immaculate shine Welcome back to the trap Im back on my sh** If this the sh** that your missin' Come get right back on my dick Welcome back to the trap!