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yung fazo - get back! lyrics

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[chorus: $ofaygo]
this ain’t that
i’m just tryna count up big racks
i’ma up the glock and make a boy get back
[?] lil’ baby, you know i can’t lack
get the backend, know i’ma make that ho lose track
lil’ hothead n+gga but he better relax
i don’t care about a critic or a n+gga feedback
chopper ring a n+gga down, now a n+gga see that
freeband, n+gga, that’s all on me
yeah, that’s all i see
gg, baby, that’s all i breathe
had to run to the money, know a n+gga like green
this lavish life something you can’t see
relax ‘fore i up the glock on me
the flexing done really got a n+gga heated
she got down, told that girl eat it

[verse: yung fazo]
chopper, chopper hold the rounds, yeah
n+gga, we gunning ’em down
me and faygo, yeah, we skrrt off in whips
and you know that we running the town, yeah, yeah, yeah
run up on me, mistake
chopper gon’ leave you dead up in your grave
say you don’t want me, i said okay
i don’t surf on no b+tch, i’m creating a wave
me and faygo going crazy
yeah, she eat me up and she be saying i’m tasty
i be going dummy hard on these tracks
ain’t no time for rest, ain’t no time to relax
me and faygo, we don’t f+ck with the opp sh+t
burn him right down, got the chopsticks
n+gga, why you hating on me? better stop it
i’m only fourteen, i ain’t never stopping
drop it, yeah, you wanted me to drop it
you be lame, with my friends in the tropics
you mine, yeah, you know i had to lock it
me and faygo, yeah, we come for you, better stop it
[chorus: $ofaygo]
this ain’t that
i’m just tryna count up big racks
i’ma up the glock and make a boy get back
[?] lil’ baby, you know i can’t lack
get the backend, know i’ma make that ho lose track
lil’ hothead n+gga but he better relax
i don’t care about a critic or a n+gga feedback
chopper ring a n+gga down, now a n+gga see that
freeband, n+gga, that’s all on me
yeah, that’s all i see
gg, baby, that’s all i breathe
had to run to the money, know a n+gga like green
this lavish life something you can’t see
relax ‘fore i up the glock on me
the flexing done really got a n+gga heated
she got down, told that girl eat it



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