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get back - sin squad lyrics

[verse 1: moey]
i know these n*ggas be riding
and corn always flying
but wait, you just [?] your phone
i know these b*tches they acting
they feel like they love us
but love off the area code
i know some n*ggas who act like they with us
but really be f*cking around with the green
i know some n*ggas who hate on my team
some of these n*ggas were part of my team, yeah
i kept it real with my n*ggas, but some of my n*ggas they don’t wanna see me next
most of these guys, they be hating, they really not rating cause i was not gmf
we’ll ride together, but f*ck it, i guess we won’t lie together
you couldn’t fight the pressure
but f*ck it, maybe we’re just better alone
what am i saying, we’re just better alone
cause you were my n*gga but preein’
heard you were talking bout n*ggas and telling these b*tches that you was a part of their team
i know i wouldn’t just say it, but you were just hating, the jealousy talking to me
now you’re just sitting there, broke overseas
talking bout how you be on us for ps, yeah
bluey and m to the paper route
skid and i skrring to o
to my n*ggas, ain’t one of them n*ggas a [?]
still in the field, i will let it shoot
i hit your block up with j and we left there with residue
we are not n*ggas to f*ck wit, i promise
[hook: moey]
we ain’t them n*ggas to get back
your n*ggas are n*ggas who get back
my n*ggas are n*ggas who make plots
your n*ggas are running from 6shots
and that’s my dargie, he’s humble as ever
if you f*ck with my dawg i will let it off
n*ggas be tripping, and riding from tottenham
we’ll have n*ggas leaving like berbatov
we ain’t them n*ggas to get back
your n*ggas are n*ggas who get back
my n*ggas are n*ggas who make plots
your n*ggas are running from 6shots
and that’s my dargie, he’s humble as ever
if you f*ck with my dawg i will let it off
n*ggas be tripping, and riding from tottenham
we’ll have n*ggas leaving like berbatov

[verse 2: uncs]
she wants fendi, she wants dior
she’s trynna hit the store
he got bored
and he got bored
it’s like they don’t check the score
you don’t wanna see my n*ggas knocking at your door
with this big .44
she’s thick like lira galore
got her on all fours
bro got the hammer like thor
i don’t know what they thought
how much blood got poured
sliding, riding, do it for the cause
stressed cah whip can’t ride no more
if he’s an old friend, better get a lifeguard, i’m wetting that yute
babes, if i said i love you
i was probably high off fumes
[verse 3: kayykayy]
i can never go like * get splashed, all cold, make your whole body shiver
mickz tried back door jigga
since then we appl pressure, how many’s got hit up
this is a glock, not a spinner
treacherous n*gga
free 6shots, he’s my drilla
riding round for the skrilla
catch an opp n*gga and he can hold 9 like *
we bout to slide on the 2s but before we do that let’s go circle the o
another one answer like he ain’t involved
for sure, we just garn give him some smoke
my bro just want up it and [?]
on bro, he just want do it and ghost
n*ggas are capping and chatting, it’s all for the net
i see them turn hoes over phones

[hook: moey]
we ain’t them n*ggas to get back
your n*ggas are n*ggas who get back
my n*ggas are n*ggas who make plots
your n*ggas are running from 6shots
and that’s my dargie, he’s humble as ever
if you f*ck with my dawg i will let it off
n*ggas be tripping, and riding from tottenham
we’ll have n*ggas leaving like berbatov
we ain’t them n*ggas to get back
your n*ggas are n*ggas who get back
my n*ggas are n*ggas who make plots
your n*ggas are running from 6shots
and that’s my dargie, he’s humble as ever
if you f*ck with my dawg i will let it off
n*ggas be tripping, and riding from tottenham
we’ll have n*ggas leaving like berbatov

- sin squad lyrics

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