Get Back (feat. Shizz)
Huh aye aye
Huh aye aye
And bitch I'm still with broski
You know we in and we out let's get it gang
Huh aye aye
Free mill you know how we rocking gang
With all that otr shit
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and lil livvy popping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
I got niggas they hop in dem vans
And you'll get pop like a xan
And my nigga got stuck in the can, and you gotta do what you can
You gotta do what you do, cause them choppas they aiming at you
And them choppas they aim at your bro
And then uh, uh
Nigga I thought you was my bro (My bro)
Why you change like that (Why change like that)
Why you change like hoe (Like why), why you change like clothes
See you in the streets why young nigga froze
My niggas be shooting they shoot like the pros
We catch a lil nigga turn him to logo
Dissing my homie that's a low blow
Just show me proof, I got niggas in the streets they don't got a roof
You acting hard, acting like you fucking bulletproof (Like you, like you)
These thirty clips gon hit ya head make ya brain go poof
Baby what it do (Kawhy)
I got them choppas they aim at your brain
I don't know how I'm going insane
My niggas be shooting got aim (Got aim?)
Remember bitches called me a lame
play my heart get played like a game
And they don't know my pain (They don't)
Drugs gonna numb the pain, fell it in my veins
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and Lil livvy poping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
My niggas come thru and shoot shit
Three o hit it up, leave his ass on his back
You know we gon rob him heard he got that sack
Heard zay got that ruger, I got the k in the back
This choppa gon blast em, just know I'm around with a pipe
I was never a wrestler, and we taking hats
Let him front his move, we ain't worry cause my niggas step
My niggas splash, four deep in the yota
Caught one I seen him on the ave, so we double back
He was lurking for gas, we pulled up we took that goofy mask
Turned him to pack now we gotta get back
But before I gave my homie snaps
That forty all black, just got a new shit with a beam so the shit can match
I'm gon off the act I can't feel a thing
Hear shots from my pipe then I blacked
I'm jugging with Bully tryna slide on a opp
Tiktok gotta ask him what happen say he want the static
He dissing and want opposition get flip like a mattress
Come thru and we whack shit say I'm stuck with my niggas
Shit we bending and clapping
We hit em up this Glock off safety told lil bro don't pick it up
My oppas I send them up we taking em down
We rolling em up like he was runtz
Lil livvy been tryna hunt I been down on my dick
Need a lick ima get me some
You ain't pop out of cuts I catch me opp on my mama I send em up
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and Lil Livvy poping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
Huh aye aye
And bitch I'm still with broski
You know we in and we out let's get it gang
Huh aye aye
Free mill you know how we rocking gang
With all that otr shit
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and lil livvy popping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
I got niggas they hop in dem vans
And you'll get pop like a xan
And my nigga got stuck in the can, and you gotta do what you can
You gotta do what you do, cause them choppas they aiming at you
And them choppas they aim at your bro
And then uh, uh
Nigga I thought you was my bro (My bro)
Why you change like that (Why change like that)
Why you change like hoe (Like why), why you change like clothes
See you in the streets why young nigga froze
My niggas be shooting they shoot like the pros
We catch a lil nigga turn him to logo
Dissing my homie that's a low blow
Just show me proof, I got niggas in the streets they don't got a roof
You acting hard, acting like you fucking bulletproof (Like you, like you)
These thirty clips gon hit ya head make ya brain go poof
Baby what it do (Kawhy)
I got them choppas they aim at your brain
I don't know how I'm going insane
My niggas be shooting got aim (Got aim?)
Remember bitches called me a lame
play my heart get played like a game
And they don't know my pain (They don't)
Drugs gonna numb the pain, fell it in my veins
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and Lil livvy poping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
My niggas come thru and shoot shit
Three o hit it up, leave his ass on his back
You know we gon rob him heard he got that sack
Heard zay got that ruger, I got the k in the back
This choppa gon blast em, just know I'm around with a pipe
I was never a wrestler, and we taking hats
Let him front his move, we ain't worry cause my niggas step
My niggas splash, four deep in the yota
Caught one I seen him on the ave, so we double back
He was lurking for gas, we pulled up we took that goofy mask
Turned him to pack now we gotta get back
But before I gave my homie snaps
That forty all black, just got a new shit with a beam so the shit can match
I'm gon off the act I can't feel a thing
Hear shots from my pipe then I blacked
I'm jugging with Bully tryna slide on a opp
Tiktok gotta ask him what happen say he want the static
He dissing and want opposition get flip like a mattress
Come thru and we whack shit say I'm stuck with my niggas
Shit we bending and clapping
We hit em up this Glock off safety told lil bro don't pick it up
My oppas I send them up we taking em down
We rolling em up like he was runtz
Lil livvy been tryna hunt I been down on my dick
Need a lick ima get me some
You ain't pop out of cuts I catch me opp on my mama I send em up
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
I'm posted with killas (Huh)
My Niggas coming outside and taking his Fro
Ain't leaving no witness (Nah)
For months me and brodie been sliding, get back what he owe
Get back in them trenches
Me and Lil Livvy poping outside if I tell em lets go
And this shit will get wicked
We sliding thru kinda fast
Take em right from his glow, this forty I'm gripping (Aye)
We coming thru off the drugs they know what we on
Some shit I can't speak on
I had to run up my figures and grab me a pole
Remain in the trenches
Lil livvy he popping outside I tell em lets go
Credits
Writer(s): Elishua Joes Collazo, Vanice Palmer, Fly Boy Fu
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