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Get Bacc
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Bacc was released on September 9, 2025 by NNF as a part of the album Dump$
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AlbumDump$
Release DateSeptember 9, 2025
LabelNNF
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Jalen Antonio Arzu
Engineer

Lyrics

Still I'm so used to the trap, **** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks, still gonna chop with the strap
Take any loss and get back, take any loss and get back
Still I'm so used to the trap, **** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks, still gonna chop with the strap
Take any loss and get back, take any loss and get back
Never posted in the four, used to hop up on the train
Being Brooklyn with the stain, way before the snatch chain
**** used to put in pain, couple dollars and a name
Sachy coming for the fame, saucy dripping on these lames
See me crippy with the gang, EBK trigger bang
GDK not a game, remember beefing in the nines
Opp was riding across the street, had this **** hitting feet
Kept my doggies on the leash, copped the Louis and Supreme
Louis batons, sprinkle feet, careful stepping on these b
Promise I'm upping the heat
Still I'm so used to the trap, **** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks, still gonna chop with the strap
Take any loss and get back, take any loss and get back
Still I'm so used to the trap, **** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks, still gonna chop with the strap
Take any loss and get back, take any loss and get back
Take any loss and get back
I do this shit for 063, real talk
RIP broke, no joke, forever A-Rob, In Wreck we trust
JoJo World
I do this shit for my Apes, wes popping Cuhkz
Think it's a game, running the game, never gon' change
Switching up last time, got a bang
Fuck these bitches, wanna clout off our name
They want trouble like we one in the same
I'm a lion, you can't touch on my mane
Run up I'm fire, then I drop off the stain
I'm with Cussies, give them all different names
One six third, what I'm jacking this gang
Catch me lacking and it still never change
Remember Cortland ****, stacking up chains
Remember snatching all the phone on the train
42 where they all know my name
Back in the X, packing the sweats
Always posted, selling, packing the steps
Oppas, have me cashing out on the checks
Ooh, OG see me passing all these fucking test
Run up on you with that West
**** dumping at your set
We clear the block out, **** got them Glocks out
You screaming, watch out, Glocks out
Fow, fow, fow
Still I'm so used to the trap
**** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks
Still gonna chop with the strap
Ah, ah, ah
Take any loss and get back
Ah, ah, ah
Still I'm so used to the trap
**** can never go back
Still gonna walk with the racks
Still gonna chop with the strap
Ah, ah, ah
Take in **** lights and get back
Written by: Jalen Antonio Arzu
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