Get Back

I be in my car out my window screaming fuck you You be on the block spending money like you up dude I don't really want to cash them out when I'm two I be speaking cholo in the hood like what's up fool Spinning in the Chevy we be smoking heavy I just want to hit the blunt and eat them up like over easy Spitting like that Eazy-E or ODB, but I ain't leaving Tell them I got 4 doors, why not two, cause I ain't scheming (woah) Blast from the past I be hitting gas They don't want to race the boy because I'm showing Usain fast Stepping on the clutch showing bitches how to digi dash Everybody want to top me, but I be saying boulderdash Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Uh Chilling like a villain I be in the building looking nice I'm a cut your parachute your shit done look vanilla ice Harder than azuly iced Bitches looking terrified Hopping off the stages to my broker make him happy cry Driving round the city y'all be bumping with me bumping Whitney Not that type of bumping Whitney Hope you get the fucking jiffy I be looking cleaner than a fucking Mr. Clean commercial Y'all be looking dumber than a mothafucking infomercial Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Everybody Get back, get back, get back, get back Uh I be fucking with the minutes y'all be trynna sell the tickets I be saying everything will grow cause this my fucking business I be playing shortstop you be riding hard on benches Bitches live in fantasy ya boy be working in the trenches Imma breathe and grind cause that's the only thing that'll calm my tensions Lights I keep them on like Vegas Speeding down like Mr. Vega I be acting crazy, but I promise I got good intentions