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Rich Homie Quan

Get It Back

 

Get It Back

(альбом: Still Goin In: Reloaded - 2013)


Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaa, yaaaa

YA, Rich Homie Baby YA,
Young nigga might rob you for that pack
Okay Ya

[Hook:]
Young nigga might rob you for that pack
You need a life jacket
Might take a L on that sack, and get it right back
I Get it Back [x8]
Gotta whole lotta work on me
Ain't tryna catch no cell case
Had to flush my re-up down the toliet when 12 came
I Get it Back [x8]

[Verse 1:]
I get it back, like I never lost it
I surround myself around sum bosses (Rich Homie Baby)
Yellow diamond got me feeling cautious
And I'm dead fresh without a coffin
With all this lean I drink,
It feelin like I'm sleep walkin
Young nigga might stay up two days straight on that greyhound
With the same outfit like two days straight, you gotta stay down
Fuck what them broke niggas think
You laughing cause you paid now
I admit her top great
But I'd rather have her face down (Baby)
She laughing at me
All this money in the plastic baby
Dinosaur
Jurassic Baby
All my cars the fastest baby
All my bars in the plastic baby
Which means they new, That's my crew
Nigga I'm safe, But ion know bout you

[Hook:]
Young nigga might rob you for that pack
You need a life jacket
Might take a L on that sack, and get it right back
I Get it Back [x8]
Gotta whole lotta work on me
Ain't tryna catch no cell case
Had to flush my re-up down the toliet when 12 came
I Get it Back [x8]

[Verse 2:]
She'll never leave me
I squeeze her just like a Capri sun
And I swear I get her back just like a refund
And she ion walk around with no cash
She keep a VISA
And the bills fold in her purse
And I'm back, reimbursed
I remember taking them lost's for a week straight
I remember throwin that pack off on the freeway
And I swear I got it back just like a reply
If I'm on the 1's and 2's
I bring it back just like a DJ
I left a whole zip at my pop house
All my niggas they dropped out
Bullets shooting, you dancing
Like we playing hopscotch
Got work no clock out
That mink on me that fox out
Two cars we mobbin out
Downtown at the robbin spot (Okay)

[Hook:]
Young nigga might rob you for that pack
You need a life jacket
Might take a L on that sack, and get it right back
I Get it Back [x8]
Gotta whole lotta work on me
Ain't tryna catch no cell case
Had to flush my re-up down the toliet when 12 came
I Get it Back [x8]

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