**Title: CAME BACK DIFFERENT — Millz902Music** **Part 2** [DJ Intro] (Millz make another one) 902… Yeah… [Intro — low melodic] I came back good… But I ain’t come back the same. That’s the part they missed. [Hook — melodic pain-flex, same pocket] First I came back good, now they mad I ain’t break Then I dropped that first one, had ’em lookin’ my way Had to cut that bitch loose when she played in my face Now she see the numbers jump and wanna stand by the stage Fuck her, I don’t need her here She left first, don’t reappear They talked down, now the view look clear 902 up, can’t interfere First I came back good, now they mad I ain’t break Then I dropped that first one, had ’em lookin’ my way Had to cut that bitch loose when she played in my face Now she see the numbers jump and wanna stand by the stage [Verse 1 — story, melodic bounce] She was cool when the money stayed low Now she wanna pop back like, “where did you go?” Bitch, you left right when shit got slow Don’t come back round when the stats get close I remember them days she ain’t care for the sound Played one hook, she was lookin’ all down Now the same little clip got shared all around And she text like, “damn, I’m proud of you now” I ain’t write back, just laughed at the screen Not cause I’m hurt, cause I know what it mean Love look cheap when it come with a fee You ain’t want me, you wanted the scene Had to learn that shit in real time Had to cut old ties with a clean line Had to stop givin’ access to weak minds Had to make broke nights turn headline [Pre-Hook — melodic lift] I don’t hate you, I just don’t care You showed truth, I left it there You want back, that door ain’t there I came good, but I came prepared [Hook — repeat] First I came back good, now they mad I ain’t break Then I dropped that first one, had ’em lookin’ my way Had to cut that bitch loose when she played in my face Now she see the numbers jump and wanna stand by the stage Fuck her, I don’t need her here She left first, don’t reappear They talked down, now the view look clear 902 up, can’t interfere [Verse 2 — harder, more unfiltered] Same ngga laughed, now he ask for a verse Same bitch curved, now she ask if it hurt Same ones gone when the plan looked cursed Now they all act like they saw me first I was fucked up, they ain’t throw me a dime Now the hook hit, they wanna post every line I don’t need fake love, I need mine on time If you wasn’t right there, don’t get right in line I put pain in the melody, fuck what they say Had to sing that shit till it paid my way Had to lose my trust, had to burn that page Had to come back good, then come back strange Now I move different when I step in a room Ain’t no big smile, I just know what to do I seen fake turn sweet when the motion came through That’s why I don’t talk much, I just watch how they move [Bridge — half-time, catchy] I came back good, then I came back worse Not broke worse, I mean cold with the words Don’t call twice, don’t say one word Don’t play hurt when you played me first I came back good, then I came back mean New song lit, now they want that seat Same old face with a brand-new plea Too late now, bitch, look at me [Verse 3 — payoff] Now she in the crowd tryna catch my eye Same girl said I should live real life Now I’m on stage with the whole room live And she sing that hook like she wrote them lines I ain’t point her out, I just let that breathe Let her feel that loss from the front-row seat Let the bass hit hard where her pride used to be Let the lights show her what she didn’t believe After that night, I ain’t feel no pain Just one more name that don’t hold no weight One more lesson with a clean-ass fade One more hook that they can’t replace 902 stitched in the way I move I don’t need proof, I became that proof Part one hurt, part two truth Came back good, then I came back rude [Final Hook — bigger, repeatable] First I came back good, now they mad I ain’t break Then I dropped that first one, had ’em lookin’ my way Had to cut that bitch loose when she played in my face Now she see the numbers jump and wanna stand by the stage Fuck her, I don’t need her here She left first, don’t reappear They talked down, now the view look clear 902 up, can’t interfere First I came back good, now they mad I ain’t break Then I dropped that first one, had ’em lookin’ my way Had to cut that bitch loose when she played in my face Now she see the numbers jump and wanna stand by the stage [Outro — low melodic] Came back good… Came back different. 902… Millz902Music.
