Tupac Back Lyrics - Meek Mill

1 2Pac back, 2Pac back

2 There’s all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back

3 All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin’

4 Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen

5 Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby

6 But I’m stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes

7 They screaming 2Pac back, 2Pac back

8 There’s all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back

9 Huh, 2Pac back, I’m 2 Glocks strapped

10 Rolling down in Philly this the new Iraq

11 Soon as I hit the the hood they screaming who got wacked

12 It’s a recession on the work, I’m screaming who got crack

13 I’m sippin Hennessy, riding on my muthafucking enemies

14 Sliding in the back screamin MMG (Maybach Music)

15 10 bitches and they dime so it’s Tennessee

16 Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze

17 Presidential is gold, nigga play with my money my shooters lifting his soul

18 40 kick like in soccer, bullets hitting the goal

19 Bitch I’m like John Wall cause I just give em and go

20 Plotting on this new 7, I can picture me rolling

21 Pockets look like they pregnant because them bitches is swollen

22 Got a clip I can loan, all them snitches could hold em

23 Look at them muthaf-ckin’ wheels, them bitches is stolen

24 They screamin’…

25 2Pac back, 2Pac back

26 There’s all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back

27 All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin’

28 Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen

29 Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby

30 But I’m stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes

31 They screaming 2Pac back, 2Pac back

32 There’s all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back

33 Mommy a soldier, daddy is dead

34 Catch the nigga that did it, and we gon’ carry his head

35 Fuck 911, tell em have him in?

36 Talking Death Row records, tell em have me a chair

37 Let it burn, I’m screaming: "Free my nigga Earl!"

38 He’s due in, no hestitation we can’t even get a turn

39 And my Mackaveli CD then I listened than I learned

40 Grabbed my Mac above the dresser, my OG’s say hold it firm

41 I’m dreaming spitting with Pac, cyphers with BIG

42 Try to send me upstate with the license ?

43 Had me scraping my wax, sleeping, my knife in the bed

44 They got a nigga on point like there’sa price on my head

45 I going max, got me knocking suckers and they back

46 In these cells, raising hell, tryna get back to the trap

47 But don’t ever get it twisted it’s Meek Mill spittin’ facts

48 Plus somebody said they seen it

49 And they mean it so they steady screaming