Dre Leroy - Get Back Lyrics

Down right now get back
Need that breesh gotta flip that
Get them chips gotta stack that
Spend that check get right back
Spend that check get right back
Too much sauce on the price tag
Know them niggas don't like that
Don't got time for the small chat
We done came up from the Honda Civic
Balmain jeans with all types of digits
Horas grant and Ben frank
Hoodie melo in the think tank
Got the bag while I'm In bank
Your drip is broke gotta fix the sink
Flooding water feel like Richie porter
Pull off in a flying saucer
Remember the days use to ride the Marta
In the A pray for better days
Done Lived off tips and gratuity
So being broke aint new to me
Skip school watch for truancy
All wanted was to blow the tree
Got rich without a degree
All for the love of the cream
My life changed when my daughter came
Had to grow up couldn't stay the same
Got focus made my own lane
Know some nigga that owe me
Ain't worry abt nothin
Turn nothing to something
Yea yea
Now i can flex patek the watch ice bucket
Yea yea
Don't sleep enough Im put this work in
Yea yea
Wake up early in the morning
Yea
Scoring like harden with rockets
Yea
Cuz you know you can guard em
Yea
Can't touch the fruit in my garden
Yea
You know I'm starving like Marvin
Yea
Watch my back beg your pardon
Yea
Feel like juelez in Harlem
Yea
Down right now get back
Need that breesh gotta flip that
Get them chips gotta stack that
Spend that check get right back
Spend that check get right back
Too much sauce on the price tag
Know them niggas don't like that
Don't got time for the small chat
I'm everywhere like the amps here
See the fit and they stop and stare
So much drip like ric flair
Diamond dancing like time square
Need 100 bands for the walk through
Closet of furs like I'm in the zoo
Drive the coop when I'm in the mood
Shawty attitude so rude
That's why
Ain't feeling you
Unless you in the nude
Pop that pussy for a real nigga
Got that tommy no Hilfiger
100 shot gonna knock you down
Want the crown need to run the town
Watch how I flex
Run it up just counting these checks
Don't be watching my moves
Never payed attention in school
Growing up was breaking some rules
Never play me a fool
I'm Heating up but my neck be cool
So much drive 93 for fuel
Don't hate when the star in the roof
Farigamo when I step in shoes
Don't care abt your f*ckin views
You gone see Watch what imma gonna do
Down right now get back
Need that breesh gotta flip that
Get them chips gotta stack that
Spend that check get right back
Spend that check get right back
Too much sauce on the price tag
Know them niggas don't like that
Don't got time for the small chat