Yuh, yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh yuh Please get the f*ck out my face Said that I need me some space Ain't no debates Give them the salt and it shakes They feel so salty it pains This just a taste I ain't been around in a good minute I ain't been around and I still do it I stick around so get used to it I been around, where have you been? There's no comparison, there is no medicine That you could take that'll make you this great Need me a gentleman, that got some head on him That get the Benjamin's right in the safe Don't know how to handle that? Said he don't know how to handle that Then move out the way Got applications to take Swear that I need me a break I need to manage the gate I ain't been back in a minute I ain't been back in a minute Niggas they thought I was finished When I do rise imma kill it Yes imma turn to a killer Yes imma turn to a villain Who give a f*ck your opinion Look how I'm running them digits Road to a million, Oh yuh yuh yuh yuh Said I'll be back in a minute I ain't been back in a minute I ain't been back in a minute Niggas they thought I was finished When I do rise imma kill it Yes imma turn to a killer Yes imma turn to a villain Who give a f*ck your opinion Running them digits Road to a million Oh Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh Said I'll be back in a minute (Yuh, yuh Shee- shee, whoop, whoop whoop) (Though I was finished? Turn to a killer Turn to a villain) (Ahh, Ahh, Ahh)