Released: April 10, 2020
Songwriter: Play Picasso Tory Lanez
Producer: Tory Lanez Play Picasso
[Intro]
Mama told me that I'd get rich up off these melodies
Instead, I'm gettin' this bread and I put it all on my shooters and their felonies
Fuck is you tellin' me?
[Chorus]
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business (Yeah)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby (Uh)
[Verse]
My life a Scorsese
I'm whippin' four more (Four)
Until it's full, baby
We strappin' it all, baby (Was trappin' it all)
We packin' them tall, baby (We packin' it up)
Go out to war, baby
It's one for all, baby (Grrr)
It's all hail 'cause we back in business
Off in this kitchen cookin', flippin' like I'm back at Denny's
And all hail 'cause we comin' with them MAC 11's (Grrr)
These niggas snitch, we clap the witness
Traffic, where we catch him (Yeah, yeah)
Even my city, left me out for dead
Like I was baby Jesus (Like I was baby Jesus)
They put me in that manger (Put me in)
I found my way to Egypt (I found my way)
I might hit Parma
Hit up the Jane too (Hit up the Jane)
My bitch from Rexdale (My bitch from Rex')
She in the lane too (Lane too)
I'm talkin' honor
Fuck is your loyalty, nigga? (Yeah)
Niggas switched up and shitted, where was your loyalty, nigga?
When that shit hit, I told 'em I'll soon be royalty, nigga
Hit the block on the four and they tryna foil me, nigga (Yeah)
Niggas talkin' on statements, 'til they know that it's over
I'll be damned if this pussy nigga name in my disclosure
Legal aid is my lawyer, can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead, all this stress on my head, woah, woah
[Chorus]
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business (Yeah)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby
Mama told me that I'd get rich up off these melodies
Instead, I'm gettin' this bread and I put it all on my shooters and their felonies
Fuck is you tellin' me?
[Chorus]
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business (Yeah)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby (Uh)
[Verse]
My life a Scorsese
I'm whippin' four more (Four)
Until it's full, baby
We strappin' it all, baby (Was trappin' it all)
We packin' them tall, baby (We packin' it up)
Go out to war, baby
It's one for all, baby (Grrr)
It's all hail 'cause we back in business
Off in this kitchen cookin', flippin' like I'm back at Denny's
And all hail 'cause we comin' with them MAC 11's (Grrr)
These niggas snitch, we clap the witness
Traffic, where we catch him (Yeah, yeah)
Even my city, left me out for dead
Like I was baby Jesus (Like I was baby Jesus)
They put me in that manger (Put me in)
I found my way to Egypt (I found my way)
I might hit Parma
Hit up the Jane too (Hit up the Jane)
My bitch from Rexdale (My bitch from Rex')
She in the lane too (Lane too)
I'm talkin' honor
Fuck is your loyalty, nigga? (Yeah)
Niggas switched up and shitted, where was your loyalty, nigga?
When that shit hit, I told 'em I'll soon be royalty, nigga
Hit the block on the four and they tryna foil me, nigga (Yeah)
Niggas talkin' on statements, 'til they know that it's over
I'll be damned if this pussy nigga name in my disclosure
Legal aid is my lawyer, can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead, all this stress on my head, woah, woah
[Chorus]
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business (Yeah)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby