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getitback - kylof söze lyrics

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[chorus]

let me get my mind back
i just made a rack
already spent it all
but i get it back
i don’t want friends
i don’t need that
been alone since the start
b*tch you know that that’s a fact

[verse 1]

i don’t need friends b*tch i need balenciaga
got gucci on my legs now the kid be looking proper
talking sh*t about me you know that i keep a chopper
make me up on the heat prolly cook you like a lobster
rolling round like a mobster
turning to a monster
devil told me he could give me what i need to prosper
number one on the roster, put one in your heart
watch as all these imposters begin to fall apart
ya i’m nice with the art

[verse 2]
ya i gotta couple scars you be knowing where they at
ya i’m knowing who you are ya i’m knowing you a rat
most the time it’s only fake people who be yelling slatt
if you fiendjng for some beef i can link you where i’m at
ya i’m aiming at you neck
always disrespect
b*tch i be the best in the game i be next
f*ck these lames get them cheque’s
ya i’m always next to death
smell it on my breath
everything a test but the kid moving blessed
got no time for no stress
always on a roll
back in high school i was never honour roll but now the kid be stacking dough
guess that’s how it goes
keep em on they toes

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