Текст песни
The devil want me, but there's nothing he can Do. I'm on my way. Young Baller. He ain't strong enough. Devil, get out my way. Bunch of money I got. Bunch of money, I can't play. Devil, get out my way. Gotta stay out my, gotta stay out my lane. Don't know why you try. I never fuck with you. I gotta live my days. No, I don't fuck with you. Every day, I pray. I been having my way. You ain't gon' fuck with me today. I been having my Way. I got them watching when I pick a foreign, Open the vanilla. He looking for beef, I treat Him like a dinner. Thinking it's over, don't know What he think. Might pull a president, you never Know. I got that money on me so you Know. No point in you tryna stop it, let It go. Everyone hating, I've been here before. They in they feelings, fuck 'em, I ignore. Way this shit working out, I got 'em sore. They can't afford what I got in store. They know that I know they been in they Feelings. All this shit I'm killing, I know they need healing. If so, it's okay, I ain't here to play. I hear what they say, just get out my Way. Devil, get out my way. Bunch of money I got. Bunch of money, I can't play. Devil, get out my way. Gotta stay out my, gotta stay out my lane. Don't know why you trying. I never fuck with you. I gotta live my days. No, I don't fuck with you. Every day, I pray. I been having my way. I got the watch and I light it up. Go to work like an engine, I pipe it Up. Got me ducking these scammers, they swiping up. I been watching my circle, we tighten up. Bunch of niggas fake, what you hyping up? They get caught, they switch up, go to typing Up. Gotta duck 'em, they miss, ain't wiping up. In they feelings, these niggas emotional. I'm 'bout business, ain't nothing promotional. I get money, ain't nothing negotiable. Bunch of diamonds, ain't nothing 'bout them Sociable. Stand on business, ain't nothing Approachable. I'm like nothing they ever control. Feel like my feelings been cold. They told, I'm the truth and I'm bold. They know that I know they been in they Feelings. All this shit I'm killing, I know they need healing. If so, it's okay, I ain't here to play. I hear what they say, just get out my Way. Devil, Get out my way. Bunch of money I got. Bunch of money, I can't play. Devil, get out my way. Gotta stay out my, gotta stay out my lane. Don't know why you trying. I never fuck with you. I gotta live my days. No, I don't fuck with you. Every day, I pray. I been having my way. Praise the God I have my way. The devil want me, but there's nothing he can Do. I'm on my way.
Trae tha Truth, Nico of abn — Get It or Don't Come Back
«Get It or Don't Come Back» — Trae tha Truth, Nico of abn. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:50. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
