Get Back-Dizzy Wright

歌手 : Dizzy Wright

专辑 : SmokeOut Conversations

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:03

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TXT Get Back-Dizzy Wright 文本歌词

Uh, What up

Guess who it is that’s trynna do it big

He blowin’ up that same ni**a you grew up with

Uh, Bring the bass they don’t need the drum

She said “Uh Uh, who? Katrina son?” (Dizzy)… Yeah that’s the one

The one that’s getting stares and stops

The young ni**a that’s gettin’ compared to Pac

Now that’s deep Uh

And I know they don’t want another Pac cause that’s too real for the motherf**kin’ streets

But I'mma beast for Christ

They done unleashed the Wright

Early 20’s and sh*t, im trynna teach w**d life

It’s cool (It's cool)

If your ego won’t allow it fool, higher learnin’ bruh, I got some sour too

Aww, sh*t

Now they wanna kick it

Actin’ interested trynna get all in my business

But it’s funny cause I caught the f**k sh*t befo’ you did it

You done missed out now I’m about to make a killin’

So I say…

Get Back, Get up off me

We ain’t cool don’t try to act like you know me

We wasn’t homies then

But in the city of the sin, pretend is all around

Hey

Sh*t

Now they callin’ my phone houndin’ me

Uh, Supportin’ all bout oh you proud of me

Ni**a please

I remember that sh*t you said when you was trynna get a verse, and I was trynna get ahead

See, I was focused on my bread and now I’m back, with an attitude

And I ain’t mad at you, I just don’t f**k with you

Used to be the cool guy

Popular to famous

Made it to this

Sh*t, hit me when you poppin’ up in Vegas

I done did my ground work

Developing my craft

Livin’ large, happiness got me snugglin’ with my cash

Ascent with the profit

You rappers need to stop it

Got a voice for no reason. What’s a song without a topic?

Dumb silent

I’m Done trying

Ya’ll should be done grindin’

Front stage, singin’ all of this music that’s young minded

Maturity alliance

Niggas that ain’t tryin’

And allowed, in the crowd, for the smiles

So I say…

Get Back, Get up off me

We ain’t cool don’t try to act like you know me

We wasn’t homies then

But in the city of the sin, pretend is all around

Hey