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V Don – Get Back lyrics
I'm just trying to get back
Had some dimes in a sac
They out robbing for that, ain't no time to react
He can rhyme, he can rap. But the swine on his back
Ride with 9's on his lap, but his mind on diamonds and plaques
He did time for his trap
He not trying to relapse, he just trying to relax
He just trying to get back
Some niggas robbed him for a watch now he trying to get back
You ever been so far from home you was dying to get back?
I spent time in the trap
No cosigning no rats
I got commas to stack, told my Momma I rap
Fuck what you profit, you whack
My uncle had that mpv, I would hop in the back
He had bottles of crack
If I got it I'ma give back
Wanted the [?] in blue, the Versace in black
Publishing cheques so when I die there ain't no stopping this cash
I had my Glock in the cab
Paid attention to them niggas that watch when I pass
Listened and heard their stomach growling, they plotting the crash
I pray they try me, strapped in the store I'ma raise the stash
They snatched [L?] for that beam, we could play laser tag
Nobody helped us, couldn't give a fuck if you say you mad
I'm just trying to get back
Down to my lost dollar trying to figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housing, no time for no nap
Police in my building, I pray I don't get found with this Mac
He cheated on his bitch too many times. She's just trying to get back
Had some dimes in a sac
They out robbing for that, ain't no time to react
He can rhyme, he can rap. But the swine on his back
Ride with 9's on his lap, but his mind on diamonds and plaques
He did time for his trap
He not trying to relapse, he just trying to relax
He just trying to get back
Some niggas robbed him for a watch now he trying to get back
You ever been so far from home you was dying to get back?
I spent time in the trap
No cosigning no rats
I got commas to stack, told my Momma I rap
Fuck what you profit, you whack
My uncle had that mpv, I would hop in the back
He had bottles of crack
If I got it I'ma give back
Wanted the [?] in blue, the Versace in black
Publishing cheques so when I die there ain't no stopping this cash
I had my Glock in the cab
Paid attention to them niggas that watch when I pass
Listened and heard their stomach growling, they plotting the crash
I pray they try me, strapped in the store I'ma raise the stash
They snatched [L?] for that beam, we could play laser tag
Nobody helped us, couldn't give a fuck if you say you mad
I'm just trying to get back
Down to my lost dollar trying to figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housing, no time for no nap
Police in my building, I pray I don't get found with this Mac
He cheated on his bitch too many times. She's just trying to get back
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