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get back - la higgz lyrics

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[hook]
yeah, yeah
i been getting to the check, yeah
god keep me in check, yeah
been in my feelings off the yack, yack, ay
they don’t know it’s the get back, ay
back on my bullsh*t, i been that
stacking my blue chips, spend that
fam i got you when i get back
(get back)

[verse 1: day day]
move light despite how heavy sh*t get
got the yeezy’s to the feet, them big steps to the check
never was in it for the clout
been had the respect
finna go and hit my rounds, bet it’s time to collect
i flip that b*tch in sport mode, she know it’s time hit go
it got me swerving, hitting corners cause them tires low pro
to the check by any means, dirty red with the flow
man i been about my money, fam first so you know
don ju, 42, yeah i keep it on ice
ain’t no need for no chaser but i dab it with sprite
combination plates, i guess we eating alright
thanksgiving, happy holidays, the feeling is nice
how i’m taking on the new year
switching into new gears
hitting every obstacle, i’m lining up some new fears
forever on some fly sh*t, i’m flying in a new layer
picking up food
’94, yeah, i’m here
[hook]
yeah, yeah
i been getting to the check, yeah
god keep me in check, yeah
been in my feelings off the yack, yack, ay
they don’t know it’s the get back, ay
back on my bullsh*t, i been that
stacking my blue chips, spend that
fam i got you when i get back
(get back)

[verse 2: la higgz]
yeah, that’s for sure, sure
sh*t get real, stand on your own toes
when i bounce back like a pogo
n*ggas gon hate (?) on bro bro
know that n0body can’t stop me, i’mma get mine mine
and that’s on mama
off that don, don
i’m lit, feeling like nip stuck in this grind, grind
i was down
but now i’m up like i’m bron bron
all that yapping, all that capping, check the score though
n*ggas always hating, what it’s for, though?
if i’m pulling up it’s for the dough
if i’m pulling up it’s for the throat
good brain, you could be my tutor
good strain, mind on the mula
bad ting off that 1942
(faded) ride with me, you could my shooter
[hook]
yeah, yeah
i been getting to the check, yeah
god keep me in check, yeah
been in my feelings off the yack, yack, ay
they don’t know it’s the get back, ay
back on my bullsh*t, i been that
stacking my blue chips, spend that
fam i got you when i get back
(get back)

back
yeah that’s for sure, sure
n*ggas gon hate (?) on bro bro

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