Don’t Get it Back To me

Shake your head get it back to me

Big poppa gave lessons free

Get it get it back to me

Don’t Get it Back To me

Shake your head get it back to me

Big poppa gave lessons free

Get it get it back to me

It was 1997 when I came back from heaven

Blur in my eyes recognizing u uneven

Roll yo dice I know flow yo rice go

Old school type was never your rhyme

I dunno

How to check in how to make win

How to do cash out of all of this

Let me blind your ways multiple times

Got couple desires working part-time I know

Background makes you talk shit

Bad vibes make me do my own mess kit

Various emotions racing in my head I’m guessing

Messing around your life and just me stressing

This is how my life looks like I doubt it

Horizons are covering stretch marks about it

Far from here you see me smiling all the time

Get back cuz in my head there’s a war crime

Don’t Get it Back To me

Shake your head get it back to me

Big poppa gave lessons free

Get it get it back to me

Don’t Get it Back To me

Shake your head get it back to me

Big poppa gave lessons free

Get it get it back to me

I used to

Tell people smell triple times to make sure

“this is all I got” why does it sound so poor?

I need a sec to get back and you what the hack

It was black until I wrote a track (damn)

I used to go and hustle with my friends

Muscles motivated to dance when they had chance

Romance.. hanging by my side

Now slide you ass back from a life you guide

Don’t get it back to me

Everything around me tryna fake what I feel

Spell my nickname I never wanna steal

Simple and your name are not a big deal

But I get what you mean you making a scene

I was damn right when I said you are a teen

Wanna scream the emotion inside my skin

I start a new paper of history it’s clean