Get Back

[Chorus:]

Ohh baby now

Getback

Ohh baby now

Getback

Yeah!

[Verse 1:]

Ayo get the fuck back dog

Ayo get back think fast react and get cash

Hit the corner on the block homie get stacks

Gotta get that and get back to make you fast cash

Smashing the first mother fucker who talk trash

Click clack you get clap put yo brains on yo lap

More like spice I shoot the heart out yo fucking back

It's a blow back on the war back few [?]

When I hit that I guarantee that you won't last

Outdone I outrun the outcome and outgun

Your whole crew with the gun or without one

I kill you on the beat or even kill you in the street

I can kill you in the studio or do it while you sleep

So get back in mind or else you end up with 9 holes

You frame like 50 minus the survival

Die on the spot player we don't play

I blow yo fucking head off like JFK

[Chorus:]

Get back get back

[scratching] get back

Ohh baby now

Getback

Ohh baby now

Getback

[Verse 2:]

Ay you could fly up with the live niggas

Tredmilling on the Ave with the bumper

Ready to cut niggas in half

I did it for the love but i'm taking the cash

I'll slump you and leave you kissing on the dash

Your new homie throwing up whenever I pass

OG got a glow and show a whole nother class

Grown man caddie no [?]

From the hood, I wish a nigga would smash

You fuckers read a pimp game

This ain't ma [?] thing

Make yo G-thing look like a sheet thing we bang the hardest

I overlook facebook and post out in the street

Beef over the beat, run through I don't pop shit through a tweet

I walk up give you the rack rock you to sleep

This a convict music

Hack says it's all about dates

Him and his man is made [?]

[Chorus:]

Get back get back

[scratching] get back

Ohh baby now

Getback

Ohh baby now

Getback

Best flow in the biz you know what it is

Positive

Git git git get back

[Verse 3:]

I'm a hustler and I swell

Never shame for big money big fame

Spit fire cap city terrains to get game

I strip game believe it there are hoes in yo brain

Bleeding all over the pain and no witness no name

Just a big stain broken pieces from his gold chain

Rome pays the product of ma hood no need to explain

It's the one's to point the finger and blame

You see lay it out slain in the pots looking lame

I do my thing don't give a fuck about the next man

I'm a [?] soldier block wise when on the [?]

I scale grams get grands while I split sams

Spliff can is what the fame when we split [?]

Can't touch us too smart executing game plan

So get back before we put our hands on you and slam

Paragraphing that specs will leave ya no chance

Roll with the best camp

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