Lyrics Get It Back (Airmax 95) - IshDARR

Get It Back (Airmax 95)

Tell her, «tell them ain’t no quitters»
We just sharpen that image
Like you be salty I blow up
A couple EX’s so bitter
Yes I’m that regular nigga
Finessed a check by his twitter
Promise was finding a way out
Momma she thought that I went Anti
Let em talk
I just let em talk
They a damn lie
The recipe
Chicken potpies in the summer time
Airmax fucking 95's now they hands high
More like Nike Fam building
Whats yo friend size
Lose It
Get it Right back
She gone bring her friends too
Never ever worry me
Downtown in the Loop
The boy
Golden Child
Airmax fucking 95s
To the sky
If I
Aye
Showed up
We all late
Car tinted and
We all swang
Player bout every situation
Win or lose
Even still when y’all ain’t
She under impression
That
I won’t forget her
The ugliest ways
I happened to pick up
No
But never switch up
Hit da free way
Shades on
I’m cooling
No 9 to five
Except the shoes
Got her choosing
I’m with the squad
The squad
The fucking movement
And that’s On everything
If I
And that’s on everything
If I
Lose It
Get it Right back
She gone bring her friends too
Never ever worry me
Downtown in the Loop
The boy
Golden Child
Airmax fucking 95s
To the sky
If I
U ain’t got to talk like
Why you always talk like
Aye
My mind is made
Get paid in full
Get paid in full
I’m fucking Indie
I might never sign shit
She gone always ride with me
That’s forever my bitchhhh
Ballys and a blazer
Air maxes for later
Friends they like god damn
Ish why you change up?
Nah u was never real
I left you in yo place bruh
Old Soul
Young Spirit
Mutha Fuck a hater