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YA, YA, YA, YA, AnnotateYA, YAA, YAAAA YA, Rich Homie Baby YA, Young nigga might rob you for that pack Okay Ya Young nigga might rob you for that pack You need a life jacket Might take a L on that sack, And get it right back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back Gotta whole lotta work on me Ain't tryna catch no cell case Had to flush my real down the tolient when 12 came I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I get it back, like i never lost her I surround myself around sum bosses (Rich Homie Baby) Yellow diamond got me feeling cautions And I'm dead fresh without a coffin With all this lean I drink, It feelin like im sleep walkin Young nigga might stay two nights straight on that greyhound With the same outfit like two days straight, You gotta stay down Fuck what them broke niggas think You laughing cause you paid now I ain't meet her top yet But I were have her face down (Baby) She laughing at me All this money in the plastic baby Dinosaur Jurassic Park baby All my cars in the fashion baby All my bars in the plastic baby Which means they new, Thats my crew Nigga im safe, But ion know bout you Young nigga might rob you for that pack You need a life jacket Might take a L on that sack, And get it right back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back Gotta whole lotta work on me Ain't tryna catch no cell case Had to flush my real down the tolient when 12 came I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back She'll never leave me I sneeze her just like a Capri sun And I swear I get her back just like a refund And she ion walk around with no cash She keep a VISA With the bills all in her purse And I'm back, reimbursed I memory taking them lost's for a week straight I memory throwin that pack off on the freeway And I swear i got it back just like a reply If I'm on the 1's and 2's I bring it back just like a DJ I left a whole zip a my pa's house All my niggas they dropped out Bullets shooting, You dancing Like we playing hopscotch Got work no clock out That meek on me that fox out Two cars we mobbin out Downtown at the robbin spot (Okay) Young nigga might rob you for that pack You need a life jacket Might take a L on that sack, And get it right back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back Gotta whole lotta work on me Ain't tryna catch no cell case Had to flush my real down the tolient when 12 came I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back, I Get Back
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