Date 2022-05-28
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
In the past year and some change, fans have eagerly awaited for Bobby Shmurda to have his “moment.” The rapper was at the top of the world at the time of his incarceration, and fans expected that momentum to carry through well into his release. However, his release from Epic Records and newfound independence has him in go-mode right now.
This week, the rapper returned with his latest single “Get Em Back.” His latest single follows his collab with Funk Flex, “Hitta” and his single, “They Don’t Know.” Shmurda’s back on his bully with this one, targeting his adversaries and naysayers over menacing production.
Bobby Shmurda – Get Em Back (prod. NFE Paris & Money Musik)
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[Intro]
Money done geeked on this mothafucker
Woo
[Chorus]
I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up bein’ attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up bein’ a rat homie (Homie)
We end up gettin’ ’em back (Brr)
[Verse 1]
Had to bring the strap in (Brr)
Had to bend the trap in (Brr)
Had to beat up a track shit (Brr)
Had to beat up a bad bitch (Bah)
I end up bein’ a savage
We end up beatin’ his ass
We had to beat up the ass and (Brr)
He end up bein’ a pack
[Chorus]
I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up bein’ attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up bein’ a rat homie (Homie)
We end up gettin’ ’em back (Brr)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I end up runnin’ ’em back (Yeah)
I end up floodin’ the glass, yeah
She end up bein’ no cap, yeah
Jits be waitin’ on tax
Niggas be waitin’ to tap in
I just be waitin’ to clap it
Niggas be waitin’ and askin’
I just be wavin’ the mag’ (Brr)
I just put eight in his back, bitch (Brr)
I just put gang on the map, bitch (Brr)
I just put drinks in the bag, bitch (Brr)
I got the lasers attached
I’m in the VIP with the bad bitch (Brr)
Twenty-two shots in my Jag’, bitch (Brr)
Ice on my ring, and it’s flashin’ (Brr)
And I got the gang in the back
[Chorus]
I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up bein’ attached
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie
He end up bein’ a rat homie
We end up gettin’ ’em back (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
He end up bein’ a pack (Yeah, yeah)
Had to bring the bag (Yeah, yeah)
He end up bein’ a rat (Yeah)
We end up beatin’ his ass (Yeah)
She end up bein’ a bad bitch
I end up bein’ a savage
They told me I never lasted
I end up bein’ a and kid
[Chorus]
I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty (Shorty)
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up bein’ attached (Brr)
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie (Homie)
He end up bein’ a rat homie
We end up gettin’ ’em back (Yeah)
[Verse 4]
He end up bein’ a bitch (Bitch)
We end up bein’ all rich (Rich)
Yeah, I’m in the V with his kids
His baby mama be suckin’ my dick (She suck my dick)
Baby mama know that I’m lit (Lit)
He baby mama ain’t sayin’ shit (Shit)
Baby mama know he a snitch
His baby ma’ know he a bitch (Woah)
His baby ma’ know that I’m rich (Woo)
His baby mama know I’m— Ah
His baby mama gettin’ this piss
His baby mama get me them lips
His baby mama get me them hips
His baby mama get me them twists
That bitch, she love this dick
This bitch, she love that I’m rich
[Chorus]
I be in the streets with the black .40
Had to bring the bag shorty
Had to bring the bag shorty
She end up bein’ attached (Yeah)
We in the streets, your mans told me
He was lowkey in the can, homie
He end up bein’ a rat homie
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah
[Outro]
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We end up gettin’ ’em back, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
End up bein’ a bag