Kay Will - Back 2 It (feat. G Loz)

Uh, go and get the bag, go and get the bag
Wake up every morning, go and get the bag, look, yeah
Fall down, get back to it, fall down, get back to it

Fall down, get back to it, fall down, get back to it
Fuck what it's supposed to be, it is what it is
You the mother of my child, I do this for my kids
It get hard for me to smile, gotta be serious

Been like that since a jit, get a clue, take a hint
Look, made at least 40 bands, posted on the strip
Did it independent, with a gang at?
Need a real shorty who gon' go and get a name tat

Pull up with the mask on, still gotta face facts
Why he better off alone, better leave that boy alone
Real nigga DNA, felt that in my chromosomes
Can't spell for shit, but I could count it

Bag it, get money addict
They askin' for the recipe, never let them have it
Gotta laugh sometimes, but still ain't happy
Used to have waves, till I let it grow nappy

They gon' judge me anyway, still ain't go away
What am I supposed to do? Not hold it down, not be proud
I know grown men who ain't smarter than my child
No social media on me, they still profile

If you don't think you the best, then you in denial
If you knew what I know, you move different
Me and you should try and work it out like fitness
I heard that you could flip it, go and get the digits

That's why I never listen to the haters and the critics
We from two different worlds, you should mind your business
We don't know love, all we know is pain
Better play your station, boy, this ain't no game

And you better listen every time they say your name
Look, different feets on, but I stay ten toes
Got a tunnel vision, never break my neck for hoes
Ayy, good vibes, follow him everywhere he go

Ayy, body on the block, heard how you ain't know
Ayy, she gon' swallow if I whip it out
Lately I been busy and had time to dig her out
They want a nigga six feet underground

Ever since I was one ounce and eight pounds
Are you proud, like
Fall down, get back to it, ayy
Fall down, get back to it, ayy

Fall down, get back to it
Who that
G-Loz
A nigga from the streets comin' out the X

Fingers to these haters that love me, so screamin' I'm the best
No DJ Khaled, I know what I did
Family ain't believe me, then fuck em', I know that God did
Flexin' on these niggass, still ain't make it yet

Ahead of these niggass, take a break, and still ain't break a sweat
I'm callin' people out, no need to make a threat
Amazing that, tellin' the truth will have these bitches givin' crazy neck
I'm feelin' like the greatest, thinkin' I'm the greatest

Writing never stops, see, I was writing on vacation
With my foreign mamcita , right beside me
And she's sayin', you ain't playin
Niggass hatin' cause they know you gon' be famous

See, I'm craving attention, cause a nigga really slayed for it
Prayed for it, it's in my blood, I was made for it
When Broke and came back, I really paid for it
Feelin' like Tom Hanks, they sayin', run the game Forrest

Fall down, get back to it, fall down, get back to it
Fall down, get back to it, fall down, get back to it

Written by:
Khiante Williams

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