Johny Xstar - Get It Back Lyrics

I'm gon' slide up in the club
With my gun, where that nigga at
You think you can f*ck with me
It gon' be opposite, call my bro like, bro
What I've done, call him back
I said, if I'm okay, put the phone away
Bro, I'ma let the pole back
Died out the street, I'ma make that nigga back
Where that nigga at? I can see you in the map
I know you inside, I'm glad I got my cake down the doors
I'm glad when I had a ball, I would fall
Had I won my blunt first, you can really f*ckin' blow my appetite
Bitch, wanna act crazy, but I ain't trippin
Money in my mind, gotta chase it, in a way I'm livin
Seventeen shot in your head, you gon' be in a car fit
You got seventeen shit, but no safety
It's a hit, you like a airwave, boy, ain't no comin' back
I'm in too deep with some feelings
Feelin' like a hell pussy boy, shark attack
Off white, don't fit it
Got my whole bitch trippin
My whole bitch got me blessed
Got my phone, she saw me on the news
Got my phone, she saw me on the news
I'm gon' slide up in the club
With my gun, where that nigga at
You think you can f*ck with me
It gon' be opposite, call my bro like, bro
What I've done, call him back
I said, if I'm okay, put the phone away
Bro, I'ma let the pole back
Died out the street, I'ma make that nigga back
Where that nigga at? I can see you in the map
Died out the street, I'ma make that nigga back
Where that nigga at? I can see you in the map
Time is money
Had to put all this pain on me
Baby got all the love on me
I can't complain, I always got it on me
Please don't test me
Please don't try me
I've eaten all the love, scary
If you don't love me, don't come near me
Take that bitch in the back
And your mom do massage
She really think she have me
This nigga be mad, cause I'm paper chaser
Had to fall for a ride, feel more, more energy
Shawty, you are the only one I love
Why you acting crazy
Why you acting stupid
Money, I just feel, I'm alive
But I don't feel it
Even when I'm high as f*ck, I still love you
Still, like bitch, yeah
Got the money in my mind, so we gotta get it still
Money make me happy, uh
Still love me, still
I'ma slide up in the club with my gun
Where that nigga at
Then you can't fool with me
It's gonna be a opposite
Turn around, like, bro
What I've done
Call him back, ask me if I'm OK
Pour the phone away, bro
I'ma let that pole bank
Bang on the streets
I'ma make that nigga back
Where that nigga at
I can see you in the map
I'ma slide up in the club with my gun
Where that nigga at
Then you can't fool with me
Call him back, ask me if I'm OK
Pour the phone away, bro
I'ma let that pole bank
Bang on the streets
I'ma make that nigga back
Where that nigga at
I can see you in the map
I'ma slide up in the club with my gun
Where that nigga at
Then you can't fool with me
Pour the phone away, bro
I'ma slide up in the club with my gun
Where that nigga at
Then you can't fool with me