Lil Alfa - The Comeback Lyrics

Guess who's back
Greater than ever
Didn't think it was possible
For me to get any better
See I'm a man of few words
But I can spit a verse
And any beat you throw at me I'll leave it an hearse
I'm not one to brag about how much I sell
My team and I ain't taking no L's
We only gonna excel
Negative thoughts I dispel
It's a guarantee you'll see me on the cover of XXL

See they need someone like me
Coming up in the hip hop scene
Who raps about other things than f*cking bitches and smoking weed
Don't get me wrong those things are important to me
But in my eyes lyricism is key

I try to use my words to paint pictures
Like I'm Picasso
Tryna get my numbers higher than the king of Toronto
I'm tryna get my homies out of Naples
And you think I'm good now
Just wait till I get signed to a label

I want to tell you about life over the wall
I needed ten chances
To prove to you all
That I can be psychological
Now my music blowing up
Didn't think it was possible
But they know the lyrics
They sending so much love
Sure I still got critics
But even they send love
Cause even if they don't like my cadence
I keep it real
And they know I can give them something They can feel
I can flow on the boom bap
The sad trap
The new shit
I keep it lyrical
And lit
And sometimes spiritual
I'm all around amazing
It's crazy
Looking at the empire I'm making
Im keeping it real ain't no faking
And If you trying to stop me
You gonna have to pop me
Like they did pac
That's the only way you'll stop me
They might get on my head for that last line
Or they might praise either way it's fine

Catch me on fifth ave
Tryna get a bag
For this girl I don't know
But she look bad
Me and the boy Bobby
We pulling
Man Alfa who you fooling
The girls you pull
Only care about consuming
Yes it's true my bank account is improving
But it's money that I won't be using
So when it comes to the commas
I'll only use it on my mama
She the only girl I know that don't bring any drama
But I guess that a perk of being rich
Getting girls on my dick
Rolex on my wrist
Ice on my neck
Social media blue check
New clothes looking fresh
Getting new kicks
It must be nice to be rich
That's how I like to fantasize
But I'm getting there
I'm leaving the basement
I'm on the rise
It's only a matter of time
The crown is mine
Watch the throne
I'm the next in line