Get Back 2.0 (feat. bandchasindee4x)

Watch how I hit em with a combo and I finish em Get Back of the year , CEO bitch I deliver em Big boss been self made ain't no question How you say that's yo mans but you wasn't stepping I've seen niggas turn from real to fake shit crazy How love really turned out to be hate Niggas post on the net, wannabe steppers huh internet cappers It's just all a lesson huh (Let's get it) Keep on the low stay quiet like it's a secret OG lost his mom back in April, I still can't believe it I know she watching me from above still showing love You watching me run it up yeah we paid like 42 Dugg I see the fake love in yo eyes, you can't fool me Diss me onna song end yo career like a eulogy Bout my money ion got time for the foolery Make my mark they gon remember yeah If you fallout with yo brothers just don't let em go Enemies coming closer let em in just don't let em close Play with Mak he get on yo ass you need holy ghost Hate when bitches on that sneaky shit you do the fucking most You say you my ride or die bitch that's cap All over town sending tiddie picks all over snap Stop trying hoe Man this shit bogus niggas say they witchu but really be hoeing Watch how I hit em with a combo and I finish em Get Back of the year , CEO bitch I deliver em Big boss been self made ain't no question How you say that's yo mans but you wasn't stepping I've seen niggas turn from real to fake shit crazy How love really turned out to be hate Niggas post on the net , wannabe steppers huh internet cappers It's just all a lesson huh (let's get it) (Uh) run up that money, I stack it I flip it Cap rap niggas don't be on they pivot Send me a hit and I bet you I flip it Niggas not on they block they just hyping and tipping Young trap nigga tryna get too that chicken Be first on the beef, ian worried bout dissing Can't love on no bitch on my dick is who she kissing I been balling real hard like I play for the Pistons Niggas ain't tryna slide now we gotta fye I was on the block i've been working hard Young trap nigga tryna get the ball Walk down steppers man tryna kill em all We standing tall niggas tryna step on y'all Give a junkie perky but I know its mixed with fentanyl Niggas faking in they head man these niggas Chris Cross Slide slide we gon find em if we found em we gon drown em Sipping lean perky time, dropping hits i'm really grinding Block star hypnotized, I love my glock it stick beside I keep a tool I hope he try me Ain't got no peak can't reach no climate I love my niggas more than diamonds And if I catch em we gon drown em