[Intro]
Zaytoven
[Chorus: Lecrae]
Get back right, I had to get back right
Get back right, I had to get back right
Get back right, I had to get back right
Fell off, lost my cool (Whoa Zay')
Bounce back, got dirt on my shoes, jump back right
When you got real power, you can't lose
I had to get back right, I had to get back right
[Verse 1: Lecrae]
Top down, hair back (Skrrt)
Ride by the HYPEBEAST on Fairfax (True)
Monday morn', I don't wanna hear trap (No)
I play Rick James when I'm in traffic
I've been doin' this since fifth grade (Woo!)
I've been doin' this since I've been saved (Woo!)
I've been rocked crowds on a big stage (I did)
I've been made hits with some big names (I did)
Yadda, yadda, yadda, yadda
Bought a Mercedes for my baby momma
VIP rockin' Dolce & Gabbana
I went to the Grammys and I took my momma
Bottles on bottles on bottles and models
On models on models and dollars on dollars
Yeah, that don't help me when my soul wanna holla
I'm feelin' the pain and I'm dealing with drama (Woo)
That's too deep (Too deep), yeah, guess I better fall back
Nah man, get this work (Go get it), you shoulda wore a hard hat
They told us don't work in the summer (Don't do it)
I told 'em I'm workin' on somethin'
I'm wavin' my banner, no propaganda
Why you flexin' in your Panamera? (Woo)
Zaytoven
[Chorus: Lecrae]
Get back right, I had to get back right
Get back right, I had to get back right
Get back right, I had to get back right
Fell off, lost my cool (Whoa Zay')
Bounce back, got dirt on my shoes, jump back right
When you got real power, you can't lose
I had to get back right, I had to get back right
[Verse 1: Lecrae]
Top down, hair back (Skrrt)
Ride by the HYPEBEAST on Fairfax (True)
Monday morn', I don't wanna hear trap (No)
I play Rick James when I'm in traffic
I've been doin' this since fifth grade (Woo!)
I've been doin' this since I've been saved (Woo!)
I've been rocked crowds on a big stage (I did)
I've been made hits with some big names (I did)
Yadda, yadda, yadda, yadda
Bought a Mercedes for my baby momma
VIP rockin' Dolce & Gabbana
I went to the Grammys and I took my momma
Bottles on bottles on bottles and models
On models on models and dollars on dollars
Yeah, that don't help me when my soul wanna holla
I'm feelin' the pain and I'm dealing with drama (Woo)
That's too deep (Too deep), yeah, guess I better fall back
Nah man, get this work (Go get it), you shoulda wore a hard hat
They told us don't work in the summer (Don't do it)
I told 'em I'm workin' on somethin'
I'm wavin' my banner, no propaganda
Why you flexin' in your Panamera? (Woo)
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