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Get Back
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Back was released on August 25, 2017 by Mello Music Group as a part of the album Anchovies
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Release DateAugust 25, 2017
LabelMello Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apollo Brown
Apollo Brown
Performer
Planet Asia
Planet Asia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Stephens
Erik Stephens
Songwriter
Jason Greene
Jason Greene
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Magnetic
Magnetic
Mixing Engineer
Eric Morgeson
Eric Morgeson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Aw, man
Y'all keep playing with me, man
Keep fucking playing with me
You gon' learn
[Verse 2]
Yeah, this that get back, ****, get back
Y'all **** fronted on my shit knowing your shit's wack
Fuck the chit chat, I only spit facts
Talking this and that'll getcha' whole shit cracked
[Verse 3]
I'm a fuckin' factor, you a fuckin' actor
Another sucker rapper, stupid, you hustle backwards
I'm a big deal with the big deals
I let your chick feel, she rode it like a big wheel
You eatin' kids meals, it's a big difference
I'm on that rainbow trout, you off a McChicken
Listen, bitch, listen, you know my talk fly
Plus I got a habit spottin' fat asses that walk by
Hoes, reckless eyeballlin', ballers but not mine
Said you had your chick under control, stop lyin'
She let me use her throat, foul **** had to use your coat
To wipe her face off, I be doing the most
[Verse 4]
What you mean? That bitch ain't yours, that bitch is ours
You know I'm sayin'? I thought I told you that though, my ****
You mad?
Yeah, you is
Just be real, you mad?
Yeah, you is
I see it on your face, you mad, ah
[Verse 5]
This that get back, ****, get back
Y'all **** fronted on my shit knowing your shit's wack
Fuck the chit chat, I only kick facts
Yeah, y'all **** in the game, but y'all lick sacks
[Verse 6]
I did it for the chain, mane, this a gift rap
Duffle after duffle got my shooters yellin', "Twist that"
You breakin' bread? Good, I'm busting bands
Stay in your place, you nothing but a fuckin' fan
Call me Nelly I be gettin' off of country grams
I understand, you understand, I'm the fuckin' man
We used to cook yayo, now we got books for sale
Fresher than fresh, y'all out here looking stale
[Verse 7]
This that get back, it's the shit black
I'm something like a trey pound seven, I just kick back
Burn a spliff, rap, rewind that shit back, and hit that zone
Till this motherfuckin' rich rap
[Verse 8]
You used to be the nig' now they sayin' look at this rat
Look at this rat, man, this fuckin' rat, ****
Fuck outta my fucking circumference, man
Before one of us fuck you up, yeah
That goes for the rest of you **** out there too
Fuckin' rats, this that get back
Written by: Erik Stephens, Jason Greene
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