Get Back-Dizzy Wright

[Intro] Uh, What up [Verse 1] Guess who it is that’s trynna do it big He blowin’ up that same ni**a you grew up with Uh, Bring the bass they don’t need the drum She said “Uh Uh, who? Katrina son?” (Dizzy)… Yeah that’s the one The one that’s getting stares and stops The young ni**a that’s gettin’ compared to Pac Now that’s deep Uh And I know they don’t want another Pac cause that’s too real for the motherf**kin’ streets But I'mma beast for Christ They done unleashed the Wright Early 20’s and sh*t, im trynna teach w**d life It’s cool (It's cool) If your ego won’t allow it fool, higher learnin’ bruh, I got some sour too Aww, sh*t Now they wanna kick it Actin’ interested trynna get all in my business But it’s funny cause I caught the f**k sh*t befo’ you did it You done missed out now I’m about to make a killin’ So I say… [Hook] Get Back, Get up off me We ain’t cool don’t try to act like you know me We wasn’t homies then But in the city of the sin, pretend is all around [x2] Hey [Verse 2] Sh*t Now they callin’ my phone houndin’ me Uh, Supportin’ all bout oh you proud of me Ni**a please I remember that sh*t you said when you was trynna get a verse, and I was trynna get ahead See, I was focused on my bread and now I’m back, with an attitude And I ain’t mad at you, I just don’t f**k with you Used to be the cool guy Popular to famous Made it to this Sh*t, hit me when you poppin’ up in Vegas I done did my ground work Developing my craft Livin’ large, happiness got me snugglin’ with my cash Ascent with the profit You rappers need to stop it Got a voice for no reason. What’s a song without a topic? Dumb silent I’m Done trying Ya’ll should be done grindin’ Front stage, singin’ all of this music that’s young minded Maturity alliance Niggas that ain’t tryin’ And allowed, in the crowd, for the smiles So I say… [Hook] Get Back, Get up off me We ain’t cool don’t try to act like you know me We wasn’t homies then But in the city of the sin, pretend is all around [x2] Hey