Get It Back Lyrics

Pull up with my gun, and I get it back N***a, you is a b***h, I can get you whacked

You can't tell that on the net, I crack it with that Bat

That's on 223, top out the car, I flip shit over

You can't tell that on the net, and wait till August over

Pull up with the .30, uh, I'ma let it tweak

I ain't talkin' sh*t no more

Runnin' up on me, I swear to God, you get put in a hearse

Every time we slide through, steady poppin' all these birds

Juggin' shit like it's a Coca-Cola

Nah, b***h, it's a Sprite, I don't spike, n***a

This might be some lean in this b***h, it's that purple drink

You can't tell that on the net, I ain't gon' catch you, I'ma get your a**, b***h

Every time we slide through, we hit shit with a switch

I don't do no missin', that's on 223

Hop out the car, tie this n***a's a** up

Like I won't slide through, but nigga, I don't miss

On my mom, he get put in a hearse

Every time we slide, on my mom, she gon' pop a perc

Every time we slide, hop out the little coupe

And I drop her a bag on

Tell your man come do something about it, and I'm tryna cash on

Your lil' b***h that name, so he can try to get away

He get put in a hearse, every time we slide

Uh, let's go

Uh, ayy, uh, ayy

Pop her a thing, pop her a press, she take off of her panties

Talkin' on the net, I say, fuck you, ain't no game

She ain't got no legs, old, bald-legged b***h

You can't talk that tough, and I hit you with a switch

I don't do no missin', so he hop in the cut

On my mom, he get put in a hearse

Every time we slide, we hop out the cut

He get hit with a blink

You can't talk that on the net, I hit you with your s**t

N***a, we don't do no missin