Guess who’s back, it’s Lique hoe Niggas really thought that they lost me, Nemo They thought I fell off but I balled up, chemo But I'm married to the game, one knee, Tebow Catchin flights wit my b***h, she bad like Shego I been busy spinnin records everywhere that we go She love it when I beat it up, I'm the new Debo Livin up to my name, I feel too regal Breakin them necks (whoa) and breakin that back (whoa) And nowadays everybody listenin to techno Who woulda thought the game would come back to me tho? 2025, ain't shit gon be free hoe Feelin like him again Bad b*****s gonna sin again Then we gonna win again (Man let me talk my shit) Now this looks like the time for me Cause nobody could be like me Phone blowin up, No call ID “Nigga drop another track, the rap games gone weak” So I’m back in the studio makin some beats But now these shorties all mad that I’m off the streets Every day I scroll down my feed I see “my life so empty without Lique” I could have midgets on OnlyFans do the same old song and dance And shakin ass like it’s WonkaLand Hit it once, have em hooked, no Peter Pan Nigga I’m just sayin But yall just wanna talk about Diddy and Meek When everybody knows that all you niggas DL freaks Cause I saw y’all on Twitter lookin hard for the links Just to see that video of Drake playing with his meat (ON REPEAT) But yall don’t wanna talk about that ? You ain’t that down bad? Are you sure about that? In public niggas wanna act like they Joel Olsteen When really niggas hangin round like Jeffrey Epstein Some of y'all gon say that last bar was OD I'm just checkin playa, are your b*****s all 18? Cause me and all my niggas comin thru like the A-Team To point em out and bring em out, shout out T.I.P. Now this looks like the time for me Cause nobody could be like me Phone blowin up, No call ID “Nigga drop another track, the rap games gone weak” So I’m back in the studio makin some beats But now these shorties all mad that I’m off the streets Every day I scroll down my feed I see “my life so empty without Lique”