Artist: Pusha T Album: DAYTONA Song: Come Back Baby Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: The Mighty Hannibal sample] "I wanna talk to all you addicts out there That's got yourself a great big Jones An' you done tried, all the methadone An' you just can't leave that her'on alone I wonder, have you tried?" [Pusha T] Dope just touched down, I'm so grateful Numbers so low, bitch be thankful They say don't let, money change you That's how we know, money ain't you Bitch I been had, bitches been bad We buy big boats, bitch I'm Sinbad Downright sinful, bitch we been full All my dope boys, we like kinfolk B-More burnt spoon, DC glass pipe VA sent bales, 'bout that trap life Blew through thousands, we made millions Cocaine soldiers, once civilians Bought hoes Hondas, took care children Let my pastor, build out buildings Rapped on classics, I been brilliant Now we blend in, we chameleons, ahh! [Chorus: George Jackson sample] "Never have I been locked up in a world of misery I need you darling to set me free Come back baby, try me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind I can't-" [Pusha T] Who else got the luxury to drop when he want cause nobody else can fuck with me? What a show-off Nigga, wrist for wrist, let's have a glow-off Fuck it, brick for brick, let's have a blow-off If we go by connections made I can still climb ladders when complexions fade, yuugh! White-on-white, that's the tester Black-on-black, that's the Tesla See these diamonds in this watch face? All that shit came from pressure They don't miss you 'til you gone with the wind And they tired of dancin' like a Ying Yang Twin You can't have the yin without the yang my friend Real niggas bring balance to the game I'm in (yuugh!) Can't escape the scale if I tried Interstate traffickin's alive! Push [Chorus] [Pusha T] Still fresh off the boat niggas, don't make me super-soak niggas Your life ends up a quote nigga The good die young, all dogs go to Heaven It's really just momma's fallin' out on the reverend I played musical chairs with these squares Rich flair before they was Ric Flair's Cocaine concierge Longest runnin' trapper of the year Stood the test of time like Dapper Dan Season my sauce like Zatarain's, is he still in the caravan? (no) It's a mil' in in the caravan? (whoa) Richard Mille on a leather band (ooh!) Behind the wheel like an ambulance (go) On my way up to Maryland (gone) [Chorus] [Outro: George Jackson sample] "Come back baby, try me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind I-I can't-"