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Arxie - Get Back Lyrics



Arxie - Get Back Lyrics




I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me

Get back get back
Get back get back
Let's go
She wanna know what's the motive
Baby come thru we be sipping on potion
Said that she love me and she so devoted
Can't get in my section treat it like a fortress
I been getting money I know that you noticed
Choppas on me and these choppas is loaded
I remember nights in the tower nights with no power
F*ck it I whip it turn solid from powder
F*ck minimum wage make a thousand a hour
I been in the trap been a week since I showered
Look at the way that my diamonds they bling
Bishes in love with the way that I sing
Took couple Ls now it's my time to win
Feel like Ali way I'm dodging these rings

I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me

You thought I was feeling you that busy is a slut
I hit that bish up every month
Diamonds particular getting these funds
Don't f*ck with trust so I'm keeping my gun
Don't f*ck with love so I'm taking these drugs
Send me the addy I'm linking the plug
Wagwan brobro wassup
Caught them left them all dumped
Like who swear you better get back
Run em down like I run track
And I run that from the east to the west
I be where the guns at
In the slums with the bums where there ain't no love at
And you told me that you got me
You thought I trust that
I'm slime might slime you too
Get grimey end up on the news
All paper and I'm counting that blue

I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me
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English

I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me

Get back get back
Get back get back
Let's go
She wanna know what's the motive
Baby come thru we be sipping on potion
Said that she love me and she so devoted
Can't get in my section treat it like a fortress
I been getting money I know that you noticed
Choppas on me and these choppas is loaded
I remember nights in the tower nights with no power
F*ck it I whip it turn solid from powder
F*ck minimum wage make a thousand a hour
I been in the trap been a week since I showered
Look at the way that my diamonds they bling
Bishes in love with the way that I sing
Took couple Ls now it's my time to win
Feel like Ali way I'm dodging these rings

I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me

You thought I was feeling you that busy is a slut
I hit that bish up every month
Diamonds particular getting these funds
Don't f*ck with trust so I'm keeping my gun
Don't f*ck with love so I'm taking these drugs
Send me the addy I'm linking the plug
Wagwan brobro wassup
Caught them left them all dumped
Like who swear you better get back
Run em down like I run track
And I run that from the east to the west
I be where the guns at
In the slums with the bums where there ain't no love at
And you told me that you got me
You thought I trust that
I'm slime might slime you too
Get grimey end up on the news
All paper and I'm counting that blue

I put like three in my jeans
This amiri so flee
I don't know how I get it right back
She wanna link with the team
I'm just selling her dreams
I remember I used to sell crack
You don't want smoke my bro get you wacked
Bish I'm so petty I got tit for tat
Don't know where I'm at
Somewhere in the trap
Ohhhhh
All I talk facts
Spinning the block in a brand new Mercedes
Sticks in the back said we look like the navy
Don't care where I'm at as long as they pay me
Printing up blues I feel like I'm Jay z
Come get your girl she trynna date
I'm in the deep end could nobody save
Took a trip to quebec with 4 and a baby
Police behind me I hope they don't chase me
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Writer: Rami Elhage
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Performed By: Arxie
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Rami Elhage

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