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letra de get back - young dexster

(okay)
(i’m finna ride on this one…drip… talk to em)
[chorus]
you might lit but boy im sick
my chop came wit a d-ck
they ain’t got no get back for they gang that boy been in the grave for years
we always crack first and let glocks squirt we ain’t trynna shed no tears
i’m trynna hit sum wit this b-tch its rare you make outta here
[verse 1]
my n-gga spinnin no fear
trynna catch that boy and get em gone
we ain’t forget about the beef that boy just don’t come out his home ,layin in the bushes all day creepin n-ggas know what i be on
this sh-t like water polo trynna send some shot and leave n-gga wet
i’m in a different lane in the whip wit gang just chasin after checks
you lowkey foldin up you say you gangsta buy you always gettin pressed
i f-cked the game up when i mixed the round cuts in with the baguettes
man this sh-t easy buy this b-tch i bet it crack sum like a egg
i was on the handle bars ridin to the park bro nem ain’t have no pegs
brody offered me some drank i took a 204 instead
this b-tch keep f-cking wit my head tellin me she love me that sh-t dead
hoes trynna manipulate a n-gga cuz they see im getting bread , switch the flow up just to show em i ain’t never figured out
bro nem still behind that wall i promised him i’d hold it down
he wasn’t wit us in them trenches he can’t come f-ck wit us now, i’m the type to send some shots and end up blow blowing down yo house
louis belt cartier frame this sh-t water get out the way
diamonds flippin on the chain that sh-t look like circus olay
i pray to god that all my n-gga make it to some better days
i pray to god that when i go back to the hood it never change
[chorus]
you might lit but boy im sick
my chop came wit a d-ck
they ain’t got no get back for they gang that boy been in the grave for years
we always crack first and let glocks squirt we ain’t trynna shed no tears
im trynna hit sum wit this b-tch its rare you make outta here
, you might lit but boy im sick
my chop came wit a d-ck
they ain’t got no get back for they gang that boy been in the grave for years
we always crack first and let glocks squirt we ain’t trynna shed no tears
im trynna hit sum wit this b-tch its rare you make outta here
yea its rare u make it out of here im trynna hit sum wit this its rare you make it out of here

- young dexster

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