Get Back (feat. Redeye J3 & YoyoungN)

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I'm in this life but I cannot complain cause I'm still in the field
I'm still posted up tryna catch me a hat
Nigga playin' around me you know you get killed
Baby your love is like a poison

Don't know what it is
Sometimes I wonder late at night
If I might end up killed
Jump in the Charger I'm smashin' the gas

Nigga playin' around me with that switch on his ass
Both down tryna enter the maze
Nigga play with C2 and I'm bustin' his ass
Lil' mama real bad and she throwin' that ass

She got me in love but you know there's no love for a thug
Now I know how gross she don't give a f*ck
I smoke a joint tryna heal up my pain
They know that I walk through the rain

I just want the money don't care about the fame
All I want is to reach don't care about the name
I've been through the struggle ain't talkin' bout poverty
Turn off the heat cause ain't nobody hot as me

I done been through the struggle before
Lot of trauma ain't run through my dome
Say they miss you but don't call your phone
What the f*ck is that? What's that crossin' that line? Ain't no comin' back

Chop up bullets gon' chase em' no runnin' back
I done been through the pain I done been through the struggle
Fucked up your friends all I need is my brother
Went through the rain all we had was each other

I done been livin' this life but I cannot complain
Cause I'm still in the field I'm still posted up
Tryna catch me a hat nigga playin' around me
You know he get killed

Baby your love is like a poison don't know what it is
Sometimes I wonder
Let it matter cause my end up killed
Hold up get high sit back sit back

Okay lookin' out for the players to drink
She sayin' she missin' me I don't miss her
I just miss my 2k in the backseat
I'm geek pop that wood on the rear

C-P-P-G standin' on business
Pressure pack gang you know that's me
I ain't gotta say too much
These niggas be opps these niggas be dunkin' me

Long live my G.G. without her who the f*ck would I be
If it wasn't my granny and mama where the f*ck would I even sleep
And long live my uncle Dennis by the name he sound just like a miniature mechanic
Niggas talkin' all this shit but I'm still here

Standin' here and all my diamonds still dance that nigga out his shooter took
Get em' back I ain't through a flash type
Catch a hair and I'm watchin' for all the snakes
Oh yeah and I'm watchin' for all the rats

Okay I had to stop callin' niggas my friends
She wasn't really a man
Niggas start sayin' you make cheese they always say Poon let me come back
And I say I'm straight up bro go catch a body

And then go catch a hat I put that on my mom and granny
If a nigga try me then get hit with this strap
Slidin' that S.E.T. bulletproof you already know this bitch got tapped
Nigga uh uh nigga get hit with this pistol

Most of you niggas be talkin' all this shit
But really selfish total attention my shooters hang out the windows
And you catch a G.Bullets can rip you and flip you
Nigga uh uh nigga get hit with this pistol

Most of you niggas be talkin' all this shit
But really selfish total attention
Aye aye you know I'm the man
I'm goin' in the club you already know

I'm throwin' them hunnids I'm throwin' them bands
You already know this hoe give me top hold on
I took a plan you already know
These niggas can't f*ck with me I'm the better than

Aye J3 I'm the man
If you playin' with me get hit with these hands
Rockin' my gun I'ma f*ck up your plans
Stop countin' my pockets these hoes hoes bands

J3 I'm a killer I hang out the windows
Aye got the drop on these niggas aye
Yeah we got her a stripper aye
And you know that we tip

She a freak out the liquor
Guns as big as a missile
She gon' hold up my pistol
She a freak gon' flip her

Aye yeah
I done been livin' this life but I cannot complain
I been stuck in that field
I'm step posted up tryna catch man

Had a nigga playin' around me you know he get killed
Baby your love is like a puzzle I don't know what it is
Sometimes I wonder late at night if I might end up killed
She long C2 and I'm smashin' the gas

Hop in the truck to hell can't go fast
Nigga play with J3 and I'm bustin' his ass
Yo they said we smokin' like ass
Brazilian bitch with the tats on her ass

I'm givin' her dick with her hand on her back
My guns gon' spark like a match
You don't want the state to get bad
I hang out the window with a mask

Ski mask up go get a bag
If he don't pull up he get popped like a tag
Nigga playin' with us put this bitch on his ass
So you say

that this baby
I can be
like you
Eat money

Eat money
Oh
Oh
Oh

I can make you feel
Hey
Hey
Eat money

Eat money
Eat money

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Written by: Cardario Owens

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