Get Em Back

Money done geeked on this mothafucker
Woo

I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up being attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up being a rat homie (Homie)
We end up getting 'em back (Brr)

Had to bring the strap in (Brr)
Had to bend the trap in (Brr)
Had to beat up a track shit (Brr)
Had to beat up a bad bitch (Bah)
I end up being a savage
We end up beating his ass
We had to beat up the ass and (Brr)
He end up being a pack

I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up being attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up being a rat homie (Homie)
We end up getting 'em back (Brr)

Yeah, I end up running 'em back (Yeah)
I end up flooding the glass, yeah
She end up being no cap, yeah
Jits be waiting on tax
Niggas be waiting to tap in
I just be waiting to clap it
Niggas be waiting and asking
I just be waving the mag' (Brr)
I just put eight in his back, bitch (Brr)
I just put gang on the map, bitch (Brr)
I just put drinks in the bag, bitch (Brr)
I got the lasers attached
I'm in the VIP with the bad bitch (Brr)
Twenty-two shots in my Jag', bitch (Brr)
Ice on my ring, and it's flashing (Brr)
And I got the gang in the back

I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up being attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie
He end up being a rat homie
We end up getting 'em back (Yeah)

He end up being a pack (Yeah, yeah)
Had to bring the bag (Yeah, yeah)
He end up being a rat (Yeah)
We end up beating his ass (Yeah)
She end up being a bad bitch
I end up being a savage
They told me I never lasted
I end up being a and kid

I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up being attached (Brr)
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up being a rat homie
We end up getting 'em back (Yeah)

He end up being a bitch (Bitch)
We end up being all rich (Rich)
Yeah, I'm in the V with his kids
His baby mama be sucking my dick (She suck my dick)
Baby mama know that I'm lit (Lit)
He baby mama ain't saying shit (Shit)
Baby mama know he a snitch
His baby ma' know he a bitch (Woah)
His baby ma' know that I'm rich (Woo)
His baby mama know I'm Ah
His baby mama getting this piss
His baby mama get me them lips
His baby mama get me them hips
His baby mama get me them twists
That bitch, she love this dick
This bitch, she love that I'm rich

I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up being attached (Yeah)
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie
He end up being a rat homie
We end up getting 'em back, yeah

We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up getting 'em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
End up being a bag