GET BACK (feat. EBM Kaspr)

Damn, who do you think this one Who do you think this one Look Damn, that trip pack hitting Look Look We the twins from the E's Everybody know about us We the type to make you bleed If we catch these niggas slipping, we gon' throw them on the T We gon' put them in a chain and we gon' put them in a leaf Look We gon' put them in a leaf Brother ran off with your shit. Yeah, come and get it back All these little niggas dissing, but they got no fucking straps We gon' empty out the Glocks and we gon' empty out the Macs Look We gon' empty out the Macs Yeah, these niggas ran off, but we went and got it back Brother caught me to the whip, then he had him on his lap Look Then he had him on his lap Then we went and bent a block and let all these pickles clap Yeah, these little niggas dissing, but they know where I be at Look These little niggas dissing, but they know where I be at Look But they know where I be at Lash game, taking more than just a chain ARPs and XDs, bitch, I earned my name I'm a stepper, I get active, bitch, I'm really from the gang He Can't come around, his ass is a stain I catch bustas, aiming neck up Bitch, I want his brains Look Yeah, bitch, I want his brains Remember, I ain't have a pole, bitch I went and got some You got shot at it the type you the type to go and drop Gun I'm the type to dump the fucking drum aye Like I'm on the drum line Glock like a barber, bitch, I'm pushing back his hairline And I am a soldier, bitch, I'm stepping on that front line F*ck around and drop five of his If he take mine, I ran off with two straps Bitch, I did it for the one time Bitch, I did it for the one time Fast car, drop mask When I step, pray to God before I skit In case it goes left, and I ain't never see the headline Just know that he got checked Look Just know that he got stretched Got him looking just like Tripp when his ass all in that Look