Lyrics
I'm just tryna get back (Back), had some dimes in the sack
They out robbin' for that, ain't no time to react
He could rhyme, he could rap (Rap), put the swine on his back
Ride with 9s on his lap, but his mind on diamonds and plaques
He did time for his strap (Strap), he not tryna relapse ('Lapse)
He just tryna relax (Relax), he just tryna get back (Back)
Some niggas robbed him for a watch, now he tryna get back (Back)
You ever been so far from home, you was dyin' to get back? (Back)
I spent time in the trap, not cosignin' no rats
I got commas to stack (Stack), told my mama I rap
Fuck what you profit, you wack (Wack)
My uncle had that MPV, I would hop in the back (Back)
He had bottles of crack, if I got it, I'ma give back (Back)
Wanted the YSL in blue, the Versace in black (Black)
Publishin' checks so when I die, ain't no stoppin' this cash
I had my Glock in the cab
Paid attention to them niggas that watch when I pass (Pass)
Listenin', heard they stomach growlin', they plottin' to crash (Crash)
I pray they try me, strap in the store, I'ma raise a stash (Stash)
They snatched Leezy for that beam, we could play laser tag
Nobody helped us, could give a fuck if you say you mad
I'm just tryna get back (Back)
Down to my last dollar, tryna figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housin', no time for no nap
Police in my buildin', I pray I don't get found with this MAC
He cheated on his bitch too many times, he just tryna get back (Back)
On the turnpike with a thousand grams, just tryna get back (Back)
White girl drivin', trunk filthy, not lightin' no gas (Gas)
Come up right in front of niggas faces, they'll line you for that
I'm just tryna find me a bag
Tahoe had him on it, swapped it out, we went, got in a 'Lac
They could offer me the rest of my life and I'm not gon' rat
Had to be in the field to find out
There's shooters that's not gon' clap
Like I'm gon' pump these pills 'til me and bully foreign back to back
I ain't got time for the chat (Chat), I'm just tryna get back (Back)
I had no hope against the ropes, young Muhammad of rap (Rap)
Wonder if jail'd be the same if your honor was Black (Black)
You niggas lyin' down South, they define it as cap (Cap)
They hate to see you take a knee, bitch, I'm ridin' with Kap (Kap)
He lost like twenty in a dice game, he tryna get back (Back)
But when it come to women, he Frankie Lymon with that
He got designers on speed dial, he ain't coppin' from Saks
Know how to get guap in the trap (Trap), he got time to get back
Plug fronted, fiends loved it, he tryna hide his stash
Tried to Osama the ave'
You know, blow it up, slide off, go hop in a cab
More profit to get you, count them extras that's not in the bag (Bag)
Rappers talkin' all this politic shit, they not in the lab
I done got jumped, grazed in my leg, and I done been stabbed (Stabbed)
I'm just tryna get back
Ride with the 9 on his lap, but he got the swine on his back
His mind on diamonds and plaques
Came from the bottom, went back
Don't do too much shoppin', he stack
Rest in peace Bundles, all through the jungle with Sly and the Stack
They fuck with me, the hood is stuck to me, no way I could detach
I'm just tryna get back
You ain't gotta go to work no more, told my mama relax
All these rappers claim they got it, trust they are not in the trap
Just smokin' in the front with him, his body got found in the back
He nervous and his GPS ain't workin', he tryna get back (Back)
Down to my last dollar, tryna figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housin', no time for no nap
Police in my buildin', I pray I don't get found with this MAC
He cheated on his bitch too many times, he just tryna get back (Back)
On the turnpike with a thousand grams, just tryna get back
White girl drivin', trunk filthy, not lightin' no gas (Gas)
Come up right in front of niggas faces, they'll line you for that
I'm just tryna find me a bag