Comeback (feat. ChrisDolo)

And I'm just waiting on that comeback
So many say that they gone spin, when they gone get back?
Might set him up might tell my hoe to throw a kickback
And then I pop out bet this rocket make him sit back
I push the gas it ain't no stopping I want big racks
Can't even trust my bitch she don't know where my stick at
I pray to God that if I die my brother get back
No matter how far he try to run lil bro gone get whacked
I'm ready for that get back
Feel lately I can't trust nobody I been on my own
Man I ain't hurt nobody tell them people leave me alone
Emotions gone I put my feelings in this microphone
Don't need the doctor I get healing from this styrofoam
How the fuck you say you my nigga you ain't show no loyalty
Say you my brother but I know you got no love for me
Either way it go I'm a take that shit thats all on me
She say I'm realer than these niggas they be flossing
I told my mama your lil baby done grew up now
Go tell them niggas they can't play cs I'm a up now
You supposed to be my shorty hold me down until the trial
They tried to warn me about you but I was in denial
As I go up I tell them niggas better get down
Get out the way cs bro come through and he gone split rounds
We hit his top I got some shit that make him sit down
And I'm just waiting on that comeback
So many say that they gone spin, when they gone get back?
Might set him up might tell my hoe to throw a kickback
And then I pop out bet this rocket make him sit back
I push the gas it ain't no stopping I want big racks
Can't even trust my bitch she don't know where my stick at
I pray to God that if I die my brother get back
No matter how far he try to run lil bro gone get whacked
I'm ready for that get back
Fucked his hoe for get back
I cut her off no strings attached
Bro just copped a brand new 43 don't need no switch attachment
My lil hoe been fucking up my nerve I call her problematic
Kick the door in let him have it
Snatch his chain with my lil savage
Fell in love with mac-11s
Bro just copped a brand new chevy
Fill it up with P's, lets keep it P, I'm making plays off tele
Fear of God with chrome heart sleeves
I got that shit that make a bitch want hit her knees
I got that shit for all the dope head fiends
They coming back telling them whites I got that green
And I'm just waiting on that comeback
So many say that they gone spin, when they gone get back?
Might set him up might tell my hoe to throw a kickback
And then I pop out bet this rocket make him sit back
I push the gas it ain't no stopping I want big racks
Can't even trust my bitch she don't know where my stick at
I pray to God that if I die my brother get back
No matter how far he try to run lil bro gone get whacked
I'm ready for that get back