Fredo Bang – Get Back (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2021-12-07

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Watch the music video for the new “GET BACK” track by Fredo Bang. The song was produced by BJ Beatz, BBoyBeatz & NOM. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Fredo Bang Get Back

Fredo Bang Get Back

It’s been an eventful year for Fredo Bang, to say the least. 2021 was shaping up to be a massive breakout year for the Baton Rouge rapper. The success of the “Top (Remix)” ft. Lil Durk put a new set of eyes on him, as he prepared to release his project, Murder Made Me. Unfortunately, he was later incarcerated and remained in jail for months while his team released the project on his behalf. However, he was released last month and his recent spree of singles is proof that he’s ready to make up for lost time.

This week, the rapper shared his latest single, “Get Back.” Delivering a scorching banger with smooth, Southern production as he reflects on the mayhem and politics of the streets.

Fredo Bang – Get Back (prod. BJ Beatz, BBoyBeatz & NOM)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
(Ha, haha, haha, you’re crazy NOM)
(BBoy dripping that sauce)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
You know I fuck up on that bullshit (On that bullshit)
I’m on that wish a nigga would shit (I wish he would shit)
Convicted felon with a full clip (Baow, baow)
All-black with a ski mask, we pullin’ up anonymous (Yeah, yeah)
We put opps up in the grave, I know my dead homies they proud of us
Drop a 10, F&N’s, BangBiz, murder biz
With the shits, split the shit, you do it right, you duck up [?]
Bang-bang, blood stains, big ape, orangutan
When it come to murder, all the killers know my fuckin’ name (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Swervin’ in the Benz through my city (Oh, oh-oh)
Clutchin’ bad, I gotta make it back home (Back home), yeah
They tell my partner told me get that shit in blood (Baow, baow)
Ask the city, bet I got it back though (Back though)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, first body, I prayed to God (Bitch)
Ask for forgiveness this far (Pussy)
Why you ain’t prayin’ for yourself?
He made me do a ton
Every city throwin’ four (Uh-huh)
My trigger fucking ’em (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, that stand for murder (Yeah)
Play above the rim
Headshot, baow, baow (Baow), one hitter quitter
You just made my kill list (Bitch), win a chicken dinner
I’ma fuck my opp bitch ’cause a nigga turn up (Ayy, ayy)
Catch him up in traffic (Grr), be bet not start to run (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Swervin’ in the Benz through my city (Oh, oh-oh)
Clutchin’ bad, I gotta make it back home (Back home), yeah
They tell my partner told me get that shit in blood (Baow, baow)
Ask the city, bet I got it back though (Back though)
Swervin’ in the Benz through my city (Oh, oh-oh)
Clutchin’ bad, I gotta make it back home (Back home), yeah
They tell my partner told me get that shit in blood (Baow, baow)
Ask the city, bet I got it back though (Back though)

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