LETS GET IT Lyrics

TR3BOY

It's just me and my circle

I don't need a big group around me

To feel like I'm needed

I started zero from scratch

At the bottom the dirt

Now I got it bussin out the seams

My shawty booty bussin out the screen

When I took a L they all wanted to leave me

I'm in Miami outside with a jetski

Shawty look good when she wear that bikini

My body ocky I don't need nobody

I did It no problem It took a lil timing

Swerve In that Masi I'm ballin like Roddy

Ain't no bitch gone line me a label should sign me

I'm looking forward ain't no look behind me

I hit a no look and that bucket go right in

I pull from deep and you know it's gone fall in

Chips on the table I'm bout to go all In

Nobody fucking with Tre he been wallin

From sleeping on couches to everyday busy

Really I'm wallin shoutout to Dizzy

I'm getting that cash Like Cobain yea no Kizzy

I'm not the type that's gone dance I get jiggy

I'm talking my shit like I play for the Grizzlies

Old bitches laughed at me now they all miss me

I hear that chirping they stay tryna get me

I'm in Miami lets get it

Let a lil rapper try fuck up my pivot

Crickets

That's what I hear when they dissing

Snakes in the grass all I'm hearing is hisses

Bitches

I'm in Miami lets get It

This shit exquisite

You shoot your shot you gone brick It

I shoot my shot Imma swish it

I'm in Miami lets get it

I'm In Miami lets get it

I'm in the stu cooking up like a chef

Ask around and find out who be doing it the best

I know yall think I'm a lyrical vet

But fuck It bro Imma just vibe out instead

I be so fly from the toes to the head

When I started out I was worse than the rest

Now I be killing this shit with no effort

I'm on my shit I got my shit together

I'm on the stage and I don't feel no pressure

Inspire the people like I'm David Meltzer

Quiet but I put up numbers K Leonard

My team in the booth we locked In It forever

From boxing to rapping who doing It better

Go hard In the paint I'm not even the center

I go insane in this bitch It get wicked

That's Twist on the beat if you ain't know who did it

Red bottoms looked like I stepped on a puddle of paint

I'm dapping up Benjamin Frank

My shawty got me a bag so I get her a ring

I guess we both ballin the same

Chip on my shoulder I gotta be seen

What color my pockets they gotta be green

Who the best really got none left to prove

While we making moves yall going to school

I'm in Miami lets get it

Let a lil rapper try fuck up my pivot

Crickets

That's what I hear when they dissing

Snakes in the grass all I'm hearing is hisses

Bitches

I'm in Miami lets get It

This shit exquisite

You shoot your shot you gone brick It

I shoot my shot Imma swish it

I'm in Miami lets get it

I'm In Miami lets get it