Get Back
Y'all niggas say y'all need help with keepin' a girl
But ain't no girl gon' want no broke ass nigga with no job
Get off ya' momma couch playin' 2K
You need to go and make 2K, broke-ass nigga
People, these women is tired of these broke ass niggas, yup
That's all y'all do is sit out there on the motherfuckin' game
"Momma go fix me a sandwich." Get yo ass up and get a fuckin' job
And won't smoke that fuckin' weed. People is tired of that
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, ya dig?
Started off as a little crush
Now, I need your love, I need your touch
Hoping this not just lust 'cause I need you home while you been gone
No, a nigga never meant to lead you on
She be actin like a law, she made me read my wrongs
She be crying that i'm leaving but it won't be long
Probably chilling with another nigga singing my songs
I'm off the dope, so yeah, I'll see you later
Pull out my dick and I piss on a hater
Got a big friend named Destiny, she trying to cater
How you run to me, bitch, but won't run from no paper?
Canada goose, and the shoes alligator
I pour a deuce in the juice, I won't wake up
I flip all my packs, make 'em move like a skater
Fresh at the trap in the back like a baker
She ain't really know what to do
She said I smoke too much
She ain't trying to hold me up
Girl, you ain't the only one
Now I'm by myself counting blue
Money not folding up
Boy, you not bold enough
Money not old enough
Get back
Little nigga get back
Pop a little nigga like Tic-Tac
Big wack
Swear these niggas big wack
I can't even take you serious
Blah blah blah, that's all that I'm hearing
You the type of bitch to fuck all my niggas
Spent a couple hunnid, that's on my earrings
Off the lean in the coupe, nigga, I ain't even steering
Damn, I done fucked up, in love with a model
Sent me a DM and swear that she swallow
Told her, I'll send her a flight by tomorrow
Chop that bitch up like it's Pico de Gallo
I gotta move my mama out Ohio
Stick to the codeine, I don't need a Bible
Come with me baby, swear we getting higher
We keep the cannons like Nick and Mariah
Smoking to the end of the Earth
Even if the time running out now
Bet a nigga shine when the lights out
And I bet that if she mine, then she iced out
And no, I don't forget
I can't understand
Living in a wonderland
But she want a one again
Get back
Little nigga get back
Pop a little nigga like Tic-Tac
Big wack
Swear these niggas big wack
I can't even take him serious
Blah blah blah, that's all that I'm hearing
You the type of bitch to fuck all my niggas
Spent a couple hunnid, that's on my earrings
Off the lean in the coupe, nigga, I ain't even steering
Damn, I done fucked up, in love with a model
Sent me a DM and swear that she swallow
Told her I'll send her a flight by tomorrow
Chop that bitch up like it's Pico de gallo
But ain't no girl gon' want no broke ass nigga with no job
Get off ya' momma couch playin' 2K
You need to go and make 2K, broke-ass nigga
People, these women is tired of these broke ass niggas, yup
That's all y'all do is sit out there on the motherfuckin' game
"Momma go fix me a sandwich." Get yo ass up and get a fuckin' job
And won't smoke that fuckin' weed. People is tired of that
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, ya dig?
Started off as a little crush
Now, I need your love, I need your touch
Hoping this not just lust 'cause I need you home while you been gone
No, a nigga never meant to lead you on
She be actin like a law, she made me read my wrongs
She be crying that i'm leaving but it won't be long
Probably chilling with another nigga singing my songs
I'm off the dope, so yeah, I'll see you later
Pull out my dick and I piss on a hater
Got a big friend named Destiny, she trying to cater
How you run to me, bitch, but won't run from no paper?
Canada goose, and the shoes alligator
I pour a deuce in the juice, I won't wake up
I flip all my packs, make 'em move like a skater
Fresh at the trap in the back like a baker
She ain't really know what to do
She said I smoke too much
She ain't trying to hold me up
Girl, you ain't the only one
Now I'm by myself counting blue
Money not folding up
Boy, you not bold enough
Money not old enough
Get back
Little nigga get back
Pop a little nigga like Tic-Tac
Big wack
Swear these niggas big wack
I can't even take you serious
Blah blah blah, that's all that I'm hearing
You the type of bitch to fuck all my niggas
Spent a couple hunnid, that's on my earrings
Off the lean in the coupe, nigga, I ain't even steering
Damn, I done fucked up, in love with a model
Sent me a DM and swear that she swallow
Told her, I'll send her a flight by tomorrow
Chop that bitch up like it's Pico de Gallo
I gotta move my mama out Ohio
Stick to the codeine, I don't need a Bible
Come with me baby, swear we getting higher
We keep the cannons like Nick and Mariah
Smoking to the end of the Earth
Even if the time running out now
Bet a nigga shine when the lights out
And I bet that if she mine, then she iced out
And no, I don't forget
I can't understand
Living in a wonderland
But she want a one again
Get back
Little nigga get back
Pop a little nigga like Tic-Tac
Big wack
Swear these niggas big wack
I can't even take him serious
Blah blah blah, that's all that I'm hearing
You the type of bitch to fuck all my niggas
Spent a couple hunnid, that's on my earrings
Off the lean in the coupe, nigga, I ain't even steering
Damn, I done fucked up, in love with a model
Sent me a DM and swear that she swallow
Told her I'll send her a flight by tomorrow
Chop that bitch up like it's Pico de gallo
Credits
Writer(s): James Haley, Jarrod Fisher
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