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get back - ​a4 (can) lyrics

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a4 * get back (lyrics)

intro:

oh you sl!ck, huh?

a4:
rolling, rolling, rolling rolling
ahhh*ahhh ahhh*ahhhh (x4)

chorus:

rolling out this lifestyle, they cannot keep up (they can’t, they can’t, they can’t, they can’t)
watch my racks stockpile, yeah just keep your feet up (i’m going up, up, up)
you f*cking with both sides, you just a traitor (get back, get back, get back, get back)
i’m not surprised you not tryna be greater (get back, get back, get back, hm)

verse 1:

love is like a razor, makes the soul bleed
in the trail blazer she use no t**th
always half flavor, she love it when i’m beneath
started out as friends but now the sh*t got too deep
shoutout to my haters for making me feel so complеte
shoutout to my gang we went from thе streets to wall street
(shoutout to my haters for making me feel so complete
shoutout to my gang we went from the streets to wall street)

chorus:

rolling out this lifestyle, they cannot keep up (they can’t, they can’t, they can’t, they can’t)
watch my racks stockpile, yeah just keep your feet up (i’m going up, up, up)
you f*cking with both sides, you just a traitor (get back, get back, get back, get back)
i’m not surprised you not tryna be greater (get back, get back, get back, hm)

verse 2:

ran this sh*t up in botega’s
uber black, pull up in lagos
you ain’t in this conversation
h*llcat red, they call it satan

we ran it up, it took some patience (patience)
i told all my n*ggas that this day would come (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hit the strip, come out, you know we been fine out (yeah)
i was so down bad it was rainy but now the sun’s out
say she don’t smoke weed but on vacay she rolling blunts now
atlanta for the week we ain’t try cops [?], we doing burnouts

funny how sh*t change
stay with all my n*ggas
i’mma take it to the grave
i could never switch,
i got money stay the same
i could never switch,
i got money stay the same (yeah, yeah)
chorus:

rolling out this lifestyle, they cannot keep up (they can’t, they can’t, they can’t, they can’t)
watch my racks stockpile, yeah just keep your feet up (i’m going up, up, up)
you f*cking with both sides, you just a traitor (get back, get back, get back, get back)
i’m not surprised you not tryna be greater (get back, get back, get back, hm)

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