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Highh'ronn - Get Back Lyrics



Highh'ronn - Get Back Lyrics




(Money Chasing Mafia)
I ain't gon' rap about no weak shit
Same time why would I tell you bout' my beef shit
Pull up
Leaking out his lid
(Leaking out his head)
Them 223's gon' spank him like a kid
(Ayeauh)
All white
In the night
I'm the light
(I'm the light)
I can't f*ck that hoe without no jimmy
She not wifey
I step in the room
And changed the temp
Yeah I'm so icy
Book me now I want a band just for a feature
That's my price

Ice cold
Make a nigga freeze up
I use to be broke
Now I got visas
I see all these niggas tryna' be us
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
Heart cold pulled it out the freezer
The type to hit a bitch, then turn around and leave her
Now she blowing up my phone
Like I can't see her
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back

(Yeauh, yeaauh)
I f*ck bitches with the credit score of 788
On the real I need a Dreka bitch, I be your Kevin Gates
Look how she walking, f*ck that talking put that pussy in my face
Tried to f*ck with my accountant, but my money in the way
Cus' if she catch me cheating
She gon' clean the bank
Riding with my woedy'
He a up it he don't think
If you gotta problem and you see me better spank
Cus' I swear if it's a issue I'ma up it I don't blink

Ice cold
Make a nigga freeze up
I use to be broke
Now I got visas
I see all these niggas tryna' be us
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
Heart cold pulled it out the freezer
The type to hit a bitch, then turn around and leave her
Now she blowing up my phone
Like I can't see her
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
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English

(Money Chasing Mafia)
I ain't gon' rap about no weak shit
Same time why would I tell you bout' my beef shit
Pull up
Leaking out his lid
(Leaking out his head)
Them 223's gon' spank him like a kid
(Ayeauh)
All white
In the night
I'm the light
(I'm the light)
I can't f*ck that hoe without no jimmy
She not wifey
I step in the room
And changed the temp
Yeah I'm so icy
Book me now I want a band just for a feature
That's my price

Ice cold
Make a nigga freeze up
I use to be broke
Now I got visas
I see all these niggas tryna' be us
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
Heart cold pulled it out the freezer
The type to hit a bitch, then turn around and leave her
Now she blowing up my phone
Like I can't see her
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back

(Yeauh, yeaauh)
I f*ck bitches with the credit score of 788
On the real I need a Dreka bitch, I be your Kevin Gates
Look how she walking, f*ck that talking put that pussy in my face
Tried to f*ck with my accountant, but my money in the way
Cus' if she catch me cheating
She gon' clean the bank
Riding with my woedy'
He a up it he don't think
If you gotta problem and you see me better spank
Cus' I swear if it's a issue I'ma up it I don't blink

Ice cold
Make a nigga freeze up
I use to be broke
Now I got visas
I see all these niggas tryna' be us
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
Heart cold pulled it out the freezer
The type to hit a bitch, then turn around and leave her
Now she blowing up my phone
Like I can't see her
Get back
Get back
Get back
Get back
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Writer: Hiron Stiney
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Highh'ronn
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Hiron Stiney
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