letra de get back - bojack
[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n-ggas)
[chorus: lil buckss & bojack]
i like gettin’ buckets, everybody call me “lil bucks”
you ain’t slide for your dead guys, you need to toughen up
you ain’t hit sh-t but an innocent, you’s a dumb f-ck
and you let your man bleed out, that sh-t f-cked up
2021 and you ain’t got a switch on your gun
and i heard your man had the drac’, we still made ’em run
your man outside without a ratchet, go and get ’em one
why you don’t got it? he said wait until his stimmy come
got hit up in palm angels, now he an angel
can’t wait ’til they come outside, we knockin’ over candles
every bullet comin’ out my gun is out of anger (ha)
we made n-ggas movе out the crib ’cause they in dangеr
free lil 3, he’s a certified skater
free bro g, he got booked for the paintings
campin’ on his crib, i’m a real time framer
f-ck all the cops, they the opp’s life savers (b-tch)
real head shavers, i love paper
we got big guns that wake up neighbors (god)
i heard that you f-ck with the opps, big glazer
i love fn’s and glocks, big craver
[verse 2: bojack]
[?] lil’ slime that b-tch that we get to snappin’ (b-tch)
he was lackin’ in that car, he got caught and now they clappin’ (god)
pop him like a bar, b-tch, we loadin’ up the ratchet (ha)
keep that mask down like i’m mar, we gon’ slide and they in caskets
[?] up with ar’s, b-tch, i’m ridin’ with assassains
tooka got left, that’s a d-mn shame (smoke)
catch a homi’, walk over the body, and sn-tch a [?]
we got shawties p-ssin’ on the grave like a porta-potty
i’ma rob him if he playin’ games, i just caught a body
i’ma spray ’em, i’ma spray in vein, someone tell his mommy
we just caught ’em, better not say his name or i pull out the tommy
[?] ’cause we [?] him like [?]
[?] you spot ’em, then you got ’em
we got big macs (b-tch), let them sh-ts clap (ha)
how you make a diss song but ain’t gon’ get back? (p-ssy)
your grave just p-ssed on, your man just get clapped
[verse 3: lil buckss]
i heard your lil’ diss track but can you back that?
you slid when you had your gun but you ain’t clap back
i heard your man died and the first day you made a diss track
n-ggas k!llin’ innocents and callin’ it a “get back”
free lil 3, he ball like dion waiters
n-ggas had scored, we up, we done turned tables
i heard we left n-ggas f-cked up, not stable
i heard n-ggas got boxed in too, from different angles
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