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Get Back
Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Back was released on March 26, 2025 by Christian Da Hoodlum Entertainment as a part of the album False Intentions
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Release DateMarch 26, 2025
LabelChristian Da Hoodlum Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Da Hoodlum
Christian Da Hoodlum
Producer
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__TRVST__
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

**** talk a lot of shit, **** wanna take my life
**** come do it (Come do it)
**** die for a piece of pussy
Like damn, shit be mad confusing
Get back gang, not sit back gang
Like nah (Damn)
You **** is stupid
Get back gang, not sit back gang
Like nah, you **** is
Bitch, I ain't raising no child that ain't mine
Bitch, the fuck I look like?
I stay high, but I keep it low (Damn)
Strap tucked on me like a dyke
I know how to move
I know how to finesse and fight (Bop, Bop)
**** be runnin and duckin
Boom Boom, that **** seen the light
Left his baby mama with a kid, bitch a line (Hollon)
Diamonds suicidal
Stupid **** bluffin to get viral
Two dicks on ya cock and a big glock
Pieces on pieces, spin ya block on spiral
Hunts Point, **** that's my town
Bitch don't know me then ask around
Ian pussy bitch, I'm known around
Run it up, get blammed down
Troll a **** like a circus clown
**** was down with us till his mans ain't get up
Bitch keep bitchin
Tell the hoe to shut the fuck up
Two cocky, so I could really give two fucks
Fly the bitches out to Milwaukee, make a buck
Run up today, **** please don't test ya luck
Don't try to blow, **** keep ya shit tucked (Bop)
Stupid dumb fuck (Damn)
Stop putting names in ya songs
Stop bitchin, pick up a gun, what be wrong?
Get Back (Huh)
Don't play with dummies
Bitch ****, the range on my gun go long
You lift weights, I lift guns
I do this shit for fun, fuck if you strong
No opp thot linin me
All my bitches finna learn how to get along (Aight)
Stop putting names in ya songs
Stop bitchin, pick up a gun, what be wrong?
Get Back (Huh)
Don't play with dummies
Bitch ****, the range on my gun go long
You lift weights, I lift guns (Damn)
I do this shit for fun, fuck if you strong (Bop)
No opp thot linin me
All my bitches finna learn how to get along
If I don't got the knock, knock him out his socks
Bleed the block with a big ass forty glock
Big pisser and a glinko, check the stock
Not a stork, but I eat the box
Diamonds blinging on that watch
No bitch I see could watch me, watch what I watch on that watch (Damn)
Birdbox
Fly **** with a piece of bread, watchin pieces at the Redbox
Fuck the bitch if she ain't mine
The bitch out the door if she ain't mine
**** after me, it's do or die
Target me ya best bet is suicide
Get the spinnin like a remix
Finna shoot him in his face, get his teeth blicked (Boom)
Glock got a dick and a stick
Play with mines, **** you bound to get hit (Bound to get hit)
Up it at me, bitch you better blitz
Bitch you know I'm finna hit you with some shit
Boom a bitch like a box
Pussy everywhere, but I can't fuck with no opp thot
Get back pussy
Bop, Bop, Bop (Yea Aight)
Get shot, fuck a cop and a doc
Tricks are for kids, bitch is made for dick
I could never argue with no bitch over no bitch
Lesson learned (Now look bitch)
Now you know I'm the shit (Damn)
Leave me alone and get off my dick
I'll run if I knock the bitch out for dubbin my hit
Bitches really just be kills (Damn)
Stain a **** for the thrill (Aight)
**** be pussy, ain't do a drill (Never)
Block a bitch out my will, bitch yes I will
Fuck the bitch, she not on ha knees
Imma make her pay them fees
Bitch on the D
Take ha V with the D, while we watching TV (Damn)
Don't let ha brother see
Clap ha cheeks, pussy better be free
If a bitch go down for some shit, don't call me (Nope)
I'm the baby mama taker, bitch ask about me
Dick her down deeper then the sea
Don't date me bitch, all I do is cheat
I just finessed the fuckin beat
Put my meat in her cheese, that bitch ain't valid
Ain't duckin shit, ain't duckin you
Bitch, I accept ya challenge
Gay ass **** let his bitch toss the salad
Do what you do, don't involve me in the mix
Opp thot known for fuckin and suckin dick
Pop out and poke ya with the stick, Bitch
Stop putting names in ya songs
Stop bitchin, pick up a gun, what be wrong?
Get Back (Huh)
Don't play with dummies
Bitch ****, the range on my gun go long
You lift weights, I lift guns
I do this shit for fun, fuck if you strong
No opp thot linin me
All my bitches finna learn how to get along (Aight)
Stop putting names in ya songs
Stop bitchin, pick up a gun, what be wrong?
Get Back (Huh)
Don't play with dummies
Bitch ****, the range on my gun go long
You lift weights, I lift guns (Damn)
I do this shit for fun, fuck if you strong (Bop)
No opp thot linin me
All my bitches finna learn how to get along
Written by: Christian Emmanuel Walker
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