Get Back

Ay yeah this here be the get back
Was ghost for a lil minute but i had to get back
Nod your head and kick back, while the homie kick raps
I couldn't wait to (Get Back) just couldn't wait to (Get Back)
Can go from a "gent" to a "G" hope you don't forget that
Bringing real shit my nigga this ain't no riffraff
No pun intended, bring your squad terror when i click clack
It's quiet for that bullshit nigga you see the king's back
Homie where my crown?
Under pressure wit my wave they bound to drown
Sucker MC's can't see it or match the sound
It's serious, idiots... movement is too profound
And you should know, for the set ima hold it down
We get back, kick raps what we call it man that's real rap
My condolences go to you and your mishaps
Just lay low my nigga yea you gon get back, yea gon get back, yea

Ay i'm back to switch it up
One life to live baby ima live it up
So they listen to my shit, say i ain't real enough
Cause every verse ain't bout poppin pills or abusing drugs
You ain't confusing us
They like "your shit is nice"
"That shit is tight, Yo Gav man you should loosen up"
Sophisticated brothers wit me ain't no fools in us
We share the rock, peep how i just alley-oop it up
Never tryna fit in, like "is this cool enough"
Never that, you know i'm all about just taking risks
I get back, bounce back just like i'm money mitch
Wood and leather sliding on my Mitch$$$ shit
Just keep it funky cause i don't need no funny shit
We kick raps, what we call it man that's real rap
My condolences go to you and your mishaps
Just lay low my nigga yea you gon get back, yea gon get back, yea



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Writer(s): Gavin London
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