Bryson Gray - Back Again lyrics
[Bryson Gray - Back Again lyrics]
Ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again
(Ayy, I'm back)
I don't wanna hear all these gay rappers
They're just gon' cap again (Cap)
Here goes Bryson with his AR and
His red hat again (Brraa)
I hop on every beat just
To make everybody mad again (Ah)
Ain't y'all tired of them female rappers
Talking 'bout their private parts (yeah)
All these fake gangstas talking
'bout their guns and how they let it spark
(yeah) they say I do it for cloud
I was 16 knowing I was (Facts)
And I get canceled every day but
I'm still gon' hit the charts (Why)
The armor of God on me
They say they gon' slide on me
But every time I pop out, the Devil
He hide from me
I hear these rappers, it's the same song
It's just on different beats (True)
But I can't blame them
They're all on the drugs so
They mumble when they speak (Ha ha ha)
And all your favorite rappers trash
And all y'all albums weak (Facts)
They're all wearing dresses and makeup
All y'all rappers sweet
Ain't nothing changed, if you
Touch my red hat, you gon' get beat
(Beat-beat)
Say "that ain't Christian", read Luke 11: 21
Don't make me preach (Preach)
Ayy, who your top five?
Kendrick (Huh?) , Cole (Huh?) , Drake? (Drake?)
Thug (Huh?) , Future (Ugh) , ain't nobody safe (Nah)
They're all slaves to all these labels
And do whatever they say (Puppet)
I'm independent, I do what I want
Don't compare me to these fakes (Facts)
Ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again
(Ayy, I'm back)
I don't wanna hear all these gay rappers
They're just gon' cap again (Cap-cap)
Here goes Bryson with his AR
And his red hat again (Brraa)
I hop on every beat just
To make everybody mad again (Ah)
Ain't y'all tired of them female rappers
Talking 'bout their private parts (yeah)
All these fake gangstas talking
'bout their guns and how they let it spark
(Yah) they say I do it for cloud
I was 16 knowing I was (Facts)
And I get canceled every day but
I'm still gon' hit the charts (Why)
I usually don't apologize, but I'm sorry
I'm not sorry (Nah)
All these rappers sell their soul
Just look at Playboi Carti (Facts)
Look at Lil Uzi too and look at Trippie Redd
(They're cap)
They started dressing and acting different
Just to make some bread
Why does every female rapper talk about
How she opens her legs? (Ew)
Y'all thirsty for fame and acceptance
I said what I said (True)
Think you're a queen
But you really look desperate instead (Thot)
Too much ambition so you lose
Yourself just to get ahead (Huh)
Now you got two baby daddy's
Living off the government (Ah)
Three lil kids, single mother loving it
You should seek first the kingdom
Instead you're out here rushing it
I know I'm making you
Uncomfortable by discussing it
Ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again
(Ayy, I'm back)
I don't wanna hear all these gay rappers
They're just gon' cap again (Cap-cap)
Here goes Bryson with his AR
And his red hat again (Brraa)
I hop on every beat just
To make everybody mad again (Ah)
Ain't y'all tired of them female rappers
Talking 'bout their private parts (yeah)
All these fake gangstas talking
'bout their guns and how they let it spark
(Yah) they say I do it for cloud
I was 16 knowing I was (Facts)
And I get canceled every day but
I'm still gon' hit the charts
Ayy, I'm back ayy, I'm back
Ayy ayy ayy ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again (Nah)
I don't wanna hear all these gay rappers
They're just gon' cap again (Yah)
Ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again (Facts)
What's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again
(Ayy, I'm back)