Get Back
Still remember days I was down bad bad bad
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back, yeah
Bitch I'm up now and you know I'm in my bag
They said boy you livin' fast
Fuck round do the dash
I can't double back, foot up on the gas
I can't go out sad, had to up my bag
Still remember days I was down bad bad bad
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back
Get back, back yeah
Flexin' up with my check, I can't go out like that
Fuckin' it up new diamonds wrapped around my neck
It's blue baguettes drippin' on my fit that new patek
New prada shoes cost a brick, watch where you fuckin' step
They know that I'm up next
They know I'm in my bag
They used to count me out
They used to sit and laugh
Now they see I'm up
They want a part of that
No they won't catch me lacking
That's not part of the plan, yeah
Bitch I'm up now and you know I'm in my bag
They said boy you livin' fast
Fuck round do the dash
I can't double back, foot up on the gas
I can't go out sad, had to up my bag
Still remember days I was down bad bad bad
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back
Get back, back yeah
Back, back yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, ooh
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back, yeah
Bitch I'm up now and you know I'm in my bag
They said boy you livin' fast
Fuck round do the dash
I can't double back, foot up on the gas
I can't go out sad, had to up my bag
Still remember days I was down bad bad bad
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back
Get back, back yeah
Flexin' up with my check, I can't go out like that
Fuckin' it up new diamonds wrapped around my neck
It's blue baguettes drippin' on my fit that new patek
New prada shoes cost a brick, watch where you fuckin' step
They know that I'm up next
They know I'm in my bag
They used to count me out
They used to sit and laugh
Now they see I'm up
They want a part of that
No they won't catch me lacking
That's not part of the plan, yeah
Bitch I'm up now and you know I'm in my bag
They said boy you livin' fast
Fuck round do the dash
I can't double back, foot up on the gas
I can't go out sad, had to up my bag
Still remember days I was down bad bad bad
Had to find my way had to double up the bag bag bag
If you in my way, boy go get back back back
Get back, back yeah
Back, back yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, ooh
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Writer(s): Mark Montalbano
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