Go Get Back lyrics

by

Nesty Gzz


[Chorus]:
C Blu go get back for your brother
You a b*tch, I can see your true colours
Like why is he duckin’ for cover?
JayRip got hit in the summer
Opp thot, gotta f*ck wit’ a rubber
If he jack OY, he gon’ suffer
Like f*ck that, pass me the Munnas
And pop me a 30, and it’s still free Gunna

[Verse One]:
On the Eight-Oh block, tryna get it back
Like n*ggas be hatin’, tryna get me mad
I be seein’ all the fake love, this sh*t sad
Keep a g, and I walk wit’ a mask
You hear about me, better ask
I keep a .45, I can’t lack
And your b*tch is a thot, she let me shag
I be throwin’ them bullets like Shaq

[Verse Two]:
Bro on the five, droppin’ the five
He ain’t have no knocks, died in the Stuy
And them Eight-Oh demons be buggin’ for Rah
Imma talk my sh*t, feelin’ like Sha
Creep up, creep up, free Jah
f*ck Notti
f*ck Bobby
Lil bro just caught him a body
[Verse Three]:
I got me a .40, feelin like I’m John Doe
Roll me some Chii, wit’ the fronto
Lil bro got drop, slidin’ pronto
I shoot like I play for Toronto
Blackin' for Rah, how you lookin’ for Chappo?
Slide to the Sev wit’ a Mac and a Draco
Bend the L’s so of course I'm with Rondo
For a fact I stay wit’ a VATO

[Chorus]:
C Blu go get back for your brother
You a b*tch, I can see your true colours
Like why is he duckin’ for cover?
JayRip got hit in the summer
Opp thot, gotta f*ck wit’ a rubber
If he jack OY, he gon’ suffer
Like f*ck that, pass me the Munnas
And pop me a 30, and it’s still free Gunna

[Verse Four]:
I love my main b*tch, she gon’ ride
If you thinking you dangerous
If you thinkin’ I’m famous, that’s a lie
I be sippin’ on Quagen, I be high
I be huntin’ like Jason, you gon’ die
I could never get lined by a b*tch in these streets
Yell bro, “just dump that nine”
In the booth gotta stay on my grind
[Verse Five]:
b*tch gotta get clapped, then I’m calling up Ema
Paz gonna pop out with that Nina
{?} Rushing in a Beamer
If you’re smokin’ on Rite, Imma steam her
Two thousand a pop, for a feature
Kenzo Balla your b*tch is a creature
Like, put that b*tch in the freezer
If I see her, Imma beat her

[Outro]:
Bro on the five, droppin’ the five
And them Eight-Oh demons be buggin’ for Rah
Creep up, creep up, free Jah
f*ck Notti, f*ck Bobby
Lil bro just caught him a body
Suck my di*k
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