YRN Murk - Get Back lyrics

[Intro: YRN Murk] Yeah Know what I'm sayin'? Now ni**as be wanna come up and talk, man Just give me some room bro Let me breathe, let me smoke my weed in peace, man, really just goddamn Really get away fam (Yeah) [Chorus: YRN Murk] Can you get back, back, get back, get back, get back, get back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) My brothers gon' shoot for me (Shoot for me) Two to the head, make sure he deceased (Two to the head) Close your eyes, don't tell what you see (Close your eyes) Lil' brodie got popped tryin' to reach (Lil' brodie got popped) Can you get back, back, get back, get back, get back, get back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) Play it bool, you better be safe (Play it bool) You ni**as all cap, I can tell in your face Smokin' on cookie, blowin' straight to the face (Straight to the face) I'm not tryna speak, I got nothing to say (Nothing to say) [Verse 1: YRN Murk] Please don't walk up to me (Please), no need to speak (No need to speak) Thirty-round Glock, and I keep it in reach (Thirty-round Glock) Break out the mops, we gon' clear up the streets (Clear up the streets) The bando is boomin', we push out the P (Push out the pounds) Don't catch no feeling, your b*tch on her knees (Don't catch no feels) He broke, he mad, he changin' the topic (He broke, he mad) Fly to Jamaica to check out the tropics I just bought an AP, it's lookin' robotic (Lookin' robotic), yeah, yeah Took a double G and feel on her body (Feel on her body) Pay my youngest to go catch him a body (Keep 'em the same) Rockin' a stick and I carry a shotty (I got the shotty) Poppin' these Xans, I got too much anxiety (Poppin' these bars, bars) Back of the bag, you can get a variety (Back of the bag) I got your b*tch, she sit right beside me (I got your ho') She givin' up drops, and we pullin' up quietly (I got locations) Watch what you say 'cause he might got a wire piece (Shh, he twelve) Passin' out dope, the Jay is so Kylie (Here) Droppin' my location so you can find me (Where?) I got an AR equipped with a silencer (I got the scope, baow) .357 gon' knock off your body parts (Knock off your arm) Trap in the day, like we ride when it get dark (Trap) Fish in the water, you know I'm a big shark (Big shark) Walk off too fast, you get burnt like a Pop-Tart That ni**a got twenty-five servin' a damn narc [Chorus: YRN Murk & Offset] Can you get back, back, get back, get back, get back, get back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) My brothers gon' shoot for me (Shoot for me, baow, baow) Two to the head, make sure he deceased (Two) Close your eyes, don't tell what you see (Close, close your eyes) Lil' brodie got popped tryin' to reach (Thank you, Fizzle) Can you get back, back, get back, get back, get back, get back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) Play it bool, you better be safe (Play it bool) You ni**as all cap, I can tell in your face (Cap) Smokin' on cookie, blowin' straight to the face (Straight to the face, cookie) I'm not tryna speak, I got nothing to say (Nothing to say) (Offset) [Verse 2: Offset] I keep a MAC and I heard you a rat (Rat) Boardin' a jet and we got the backpack (Pack) I used to sleep in the bando with Shaq (Bando) Percocet-230, throwin' it back (Two-three) I call up Murk and he take off your hat (Skrrt) We only come out in the night with some bats (Night) Your b*tch throw it back, and back, and back (Back) She give me the drop for a couple of racks (Drop) I got my drip on this b*tch and the stick in this b*tch (Stick) Thirty-round drum, got the Glick in this b*tch (Glick) Whippin' the brick, got some fish on my wrist (Whip) Not fu*kin' these thots 'cause they caught in the mix (Thot) Flashin' the Draco, you takin' a pic (Draco) If I pay a fifty, ya fifty-round clip (Woo) I got an F&N with the green tip (Baow) I keep a beam on my ciggy, don't trip (Hey) Poppin' my gun while you poppin' your lip (Pop) Titantic ni**a, we sinkin' your ship (Ship) The streets is the jungle, you know how it get (How?) Narcotics, my body, roll body, the whips (Woo) I like to ball on these b*tches like Will (Ball) Told a opp "Follow me", then he got dipped (Hey) Know I got blues, but no, I ain't Crip You snooze, you lose, lil' buddy got killed [Chorus: YRN Murk] Can you get back, back, back, back, back, back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) My brothers gon' shoot for me (Shoot for me, baow, baow) Two to the head, make sure he deceased (Two to the head) Close your eyes, don't tell what you see (Close your eyes) Lil' brodie got popped tryin' to reach (Lil' brodie got popped) Can you get back, back, back, back, back, back? (Can you get back?) The chopper go clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (The chopper go clap) Play it bool, you better be safe (Play it bool) You ni**as all cap, I can tell in your face Smokin' on cookie, blowin' straight to the face (Straight to the face) I'm not tryna speak, I got nothing to say, shhh (Nothing to say)