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Get It Back (feat. Streetsurf Slumpy) Video (MV)






The Real Purple Haze - Get It Back (feat. Streetsurf Slumpy) Lyrics
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I got a pack turned it to bag, dropped the back end on some splash
I kno how to get it back, need me hit the Fran on arrival where at
U not feelin what I had I'm right here to get it back
I ain't wit da trouble, we just tryin bubble I ain't sayin
I'm the tuffest but u slide we double back
Conference call to London, pounds a different number
International I want it,put it in to get it back
In da kitchen er day lil mama think it's home ec
Restaurant plush front door coat rack
Wrong one that's a salad fork der
Cup filled up wit Morten grove script
Olong tea a lil rose hips
Getting paper like a brochure
Slimy niggas wipe ya nose clear
Who am I, why address it been afar like u don't know this
Wanna slide, guys go dumby turn ya Mazda to a ghost whip
Really i, just be chillin and don't really want no smoke
But keep in mind if it's up der then we wit all of the funk George Clinton
I been a trip and all, sickning wen the litt involved
Doper than 8ths of shrooms probably why they be throwin fits and all
Ran up on her for free this nigga out here buyin fits and all
Called his pound need to fix ya dog
A lot of rounds we a liquor store
Ride around like a day parade march on ya grounds like desert storm
Wavier than a naval base, this ain't even my final form
Low on drank couple Lines to pour
Collage ball this my final 4
Bmt if u finding for, steppin wrong we'll fine em for it
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I got a pack turned it to bag, dropped the back end on some splash
I kno how to get it back, need me hit the Fran on arrival where at
U not feelin what I had I'm right here to get it back
I ain't wit da trouble, we just tryin bubble I ain't sayin
I'm the tuffest but u slide we double back
Conference call to London, pounds a different number
International I want it,put it in to get it back
In da kitchen er day lil mama think it's home ec
Restaurant plush front door coat rack
Wrong one that's a salad fork der
Cup filled up wit Morten grove script
Olong tea a lil rose hips
Getting paper like a brochure
Slimy niggas wipe ya nose clear
Who am I, why address it been afar like u don't know this
Wanna slide, guys go dumby turn ya Mazda to a ghost whip
Really i, just be chillin and don't really want no smoke
But keep in mind if it's up der then we wit all of the funk George Clinton
I been a trip and all, sickning wen the litt involved
Doper than 8ths of shrooms probably why they be throwin fits and all
Ran up on her for free this nigga out here buyin fits and all
Called his pound need to fix ya dog
A lot of rounds we a liquor store
Ride around like a day parade march on ya grounds like desert storm
Wavier than a naval base, this ain't even my final form
Low on drank couple Lines to pour
Collage ball this my final 4
Bmt if u finding for, steppin wrong we'll fine em for it
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Writer: James Perkins, Xavier Goode
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