[Intro]

Karltin

[Chorus]

Got knocked down but got back up

Probably lost a couple rounds but got back up

Done spun down your block then come back up

Why you runnin', motherfucker? Hit your back up

You ain't really want no problem, better back up

All I hit is home runs, batter back up

All I know is get more and let it stack up

Then kill them flapjacks, no backup

Better back up

[Verse 1]

Uh, sippin' that syrup, slur your words, slurp

Got an old milk in her purse, up in her skirt

See-through t-shirt, all in the box like "batter up"

Flippin' them words like birds, swooped up

Fight club, rollin' that turf

Pullin' up back on the block you serve

Open up shop, clique dug in turf

Blowin' that purp, sippin' that purple

Got a bad bitch like to fuck on them percs

One in the head, nine in the purse

Done blew a back out, still off in the club

Puttin' in work, bag of Smurfs

Blue football, ready to set hut

Run through 'em all like "damn, that's tough"

Get around, what's up? Who pissed off who?

Spider that, gone, home run

Fatter bat, .34-.44

On contact, get lost, out the fence, out the park

Gone, there she went, over lights, out the stadium

And my Kobe coat, crush a one

Gonna paddle up, make a splash

Old kayak, about to get it back

[Chorus]

Got knocked down but got back up

Probably lost a couple rounds but got back up

Done spun down your block then come back up

Why you runnin', motherfucker? Hit your back up

You ain't really want no problem, better back up

All I hit is home runs, batter back up

All I know is get more and let it stack up

Then kill them flapjacks, no backup

Better back up

[Verse 2]

Yeah, okay, this I say

Let's get it then, then chill by the lake

Wrist ain't slit here anyway

And I stand my ground 'til I'm laid in the grave

Fade anyway, anytime, anyplace

Beast in the ring, who stompin' away?

Run a dirt road, still tryna get paid

Man, I'm slingin' that dirt in the mud when it rain

Rose in the grate, rise when I came

Good things rushed over time, turned great

Ownin' a song like a summertime shade

Sun-kissed tan lines, gonna wet a line, baby

Things just right, hold on loosely, still tucked tight

Bust me a goopy, sparks in the night

Fire in the sky, spirits on ice if you win that fight

Mad motherfucker gon' giddy on up

Boots in the stirrups, stirrin' up dust

Hit me on back when you get this buck

'Cause if a motherfucker trippin', they ain't gettin' back up

Know I cut up, done by the pond

One same day, still get it done

I don't holler back comin' out the woodwork

Puttin' in work, then I got you back up

[Chorus]

Got knocked down but got back up

Probably lost a couple rounds but got back up

Done spun down your block then come back up

Why you runnin', motherfucker? Hit your back up

You ain't really want no problem, better back up

All I hit is home runs, batter back up

All I know is get more and let it stack up

Then kill them flapjacks, no backup

Better back up